(✓) iii.| 𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐄, 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝.

[ 019 ] 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐘

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THE FEAR BACK IN NEW YORK HAD RISEN GREATLY—-they were hoping miles would come around eventually, but he hasn't.

day ten: no call.

"this is getting bad, this is getting really really bad" jack frantically said,

everyone was scared, especially timothee—-he knew more than they did and miles' words played on repeat in his head every single day.

he would call in two days, if he didn't call in two days something happened to him.

did they find him?

is he okay?

is he alive?

lily would leave for days and they would ask her to come back, they wanted another person to be around and honestly the only person who didn't get along with her was miles.

however, on the night he disappeared they were being nice to each other... weird.

the four had noticed a change within iris, also since the night miles disappeared.

she didn't talk to anyone, she barely ate, and she was always crying.

everyone assumed that it was because miles was missing, they were best friends so it made sense.

that was... everyone except timothee, he knew iris like the back of his hand considering they dated, and he knew it had to have been a little more than that.

he had been thinking and thinking for the past few days, trying to figure out why she would be so upset...

but then he remembered that just hours before miles left, she put miles to bed, after he was extremely high...

something happened.

"FUCK! i-i don't know what to do... i don't know where he could have gone, i can't find him" noah said in an upset tone of voice.

"take a break noah, you're fine" timothee said,

"wheres iris?" lily looked around,

they all looked around, not even realizing that she had went upstairs,

"i'll be back" timothee whispered before going upstairs, he made his way down the hall before pushing her bedroom door open,

"iris?"

she was laying down in her bed.

"hi" she softly said.

he walked over to her bed, leaning over it,

"are you okay? you're starting to concern me at this point" he softly asked her, she sighed for a moment.

she moved over on the bed as she lifted up the blanket, signaling that she wanted him to lay with her.

he got in bed next to her, putting his arm around her to comfort her,

"what's going on with you?" he whispered, she inhaled sharply before speaking,

"do you ever... make a mistake, a-a really big mistake and it's all you can think about for days?" she whispered,

"all the time..." he whispered back,

she pursed her lips, she was thinking, she was thinking a lot,

"miles and i kissed"

silence, pure fucking silence.

"w-what?" he turned to look at her,

"we kissed... after you broke up with me..." she looked at him,