Just Wanna Be With You (Carlos)

C7: Phone Call

"Officer Pete! He's gone! Harry's gone. And he took Carlos! You need to find him. Please!" I begged.

"Can you describe Harry, Carlos, Harry's car, and everything we might need to know?" The female officer asked and took our her notebook.

"Harry Alexander. He has straight brown hair, spiked a little in the front today; hazel eyes and fair skin; he's pale, but not ghostly pale; he was wearing a blue cardigan and khakis and I don't know about the shoes; talks and acts like an arrogant bitch; and he was speeding the entire way here, if that matters," I told her. "Carlos Pena. He's my boyfriend; he has short black hair; latino; dark brown eyes; he doesn't have a shirt on and his bottoms are just sweatpants; he's really sweet and calm about all of this, if you see him, he probably won't be freaking out too much. If anything, he'd look pissed," I then described the car and where Harry said we were going and all of his plans that he'd told me.

After a few more questions, the officers put me in their car and they drove out in different directions. I was told to look for the car.

"You can't miss it," I said. "How many million dollar cars are on the highway these days?"

"More than you think," she mumbled.

I checked her name tag: Officer Judy. 

I sat in the car, watching carefully, for what felt like hours.

"Don't cry, sweetheart," she said. "We'll find your boyfriend."

I hadn't realized I was crying.

"He's gonna kill him," I mumbled.

"Harry wouldn't do that," she said. "He wouldn't put his future in danger."

I looked up at her. "How do you know Harry?" I asked.

"Our families go way back," she said.

Oh. I guess Harry's parents really DO know everybody.

"Well, doesn't kidnapping kind of ruin his future too?" I asked, kind of hopefully.

"Yeah, but he'll find a way to get out of it," she muttered. I didn't doubt that. 

I felt my phone buzz in my pocket, and I quickly checked to see who had texted me.

"Who is it?" Judy asked.

"H-Harry," I stuttered out.

"Quick, kid. What's it say?" she asked.

"He says 'Hey Rebecca, fuck you. If I ever see you again, I will kill you. And that's a promise. -Harry xxx" I read. "Can you track where text messages were sent from?"

"Probably," she thought aloud. "I can call up Pete and see what he says." 

Just as she was about to call him, my phone rang.

I shakily picked up the phone and checked the caller ID.

It read the name I wanted to read more than anything.

The name of the guy I had to find.

Carlos.

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Really short! Sorry! :(