~Chevvy’s POV~
I watched the horizon set in the distance, I yearned for normalcy.
I looked over to Harry, laying on the couch. Ed and December were laying in her bed, cuddled up asleep.
Its been three days since Kassadi ran away. And Niall went missing yesterday….
The only thing I could think-is that-if they are going to be missing…let them be together.
Because if they are together, they are okay.
If they aren’t…I shook my head.
I walked inside to Harry, I looked at him for a minutes, than sat on top of him. He scooted over in his sleep, and opened his arm for me to lay in his company. It was 3 days of searching for them, and tomorrow they would give up. The fans would wonder where Niall went, but…the boys said they would say he had pneumonia. That we wouldn’t be able to perform for a while.
I didn’t want to think about living without Kassadi.
What if she was dead?
She could easily be dead.
Dead.
Dead.
That word…
Mixed with Kassadi…
Shouldn’t exist damn it.
I got up off the couch, and Harry slid up-half asleep.
“Chevvy, babe-where are you going?”
“To find Kassadi.” I said, slipping on shoes, and a jacket.
I don’t know where I was going, but I was going somewhere.
…
Harry
Home.
Kassadi…
Come home
…
Please?
Day 5
…
Day 6
…
Day 7
…
I don’t see the point…
Day 8
The point in crying.
Day 9.
But she’s gone.
Day 10.
And December and I.
Day 11.
Are thinking about going home.
Day 12.
We cant tell Ed, or Harry, or any of the boys.
Day 13.
They have gotten attached.
Day 14.
But if she’s dead…
Day 15
How could you live in the place where she died?
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Welcome to camp: One Direction.
Fanfic"Welcome to camp!" the boys shout. Imagine being one of 125 people to join a camp of Directioners-with two of your bestfriends-and a supreme amount of cash. That is the situation Kassadi is in, and there is only a few catches. One: She has no clue w...
