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MEA

"Oh shit sorry." I say after dropping my drink on him.

"Oh whatever, I'll get it out." He says laughing. "Finn." He says as he holds out his hand. 'Mea.' I shake his hand. 'Mea!' I hear behind me. "Hey Daph, what's up?" I ask.

'Do you have any idea where Fleur is? I haven't seen her in over an hour.' Daphne says. "Relax Daph, she must have gone home or something." I tried to reassure her. 'Yes, that's it Mea, it's Fleur we're talking about.' Daphne responded. "Oh shit." I say. "Sorry Finn I have to go, nice to meet you." And me and Daphne walk away. 'Wait!' Finn shouts as he runs after me and Daphne with a cigarette between his fingers. 'Call me.' He winked after passing the cigarette (with his number on it) into my hand. 'Smooth.' Daphne laughs. "Oh, fuck off." I respond. "I'd rather not, I want to know where Fleur is first."

'Daphne, Mea! What the fuck is going on? I just talked to Olive and she says Fleur's gone?' Mare asks panicking. "She's not gone, the car is still there." Alec says from behind me. "Ooh what if she got kidnapped." Daphne says mysteriously. 'Haha Daphne, very funny.' I say. "What the fuck, it's not a joke, she could honestly have been kidnapped." Daphne responds, throwing her hands up.

"Okay, seriously guys. Where the fuck is Fleur?' Mea says. "Olive said that as far as she knows, Daphne last talked to Der before she suddenly disappeared." "Any reason why she would have left? Did you have a fight?' Mare asked Daphne. "Now that you mention it, sort of." Daphne answered, everyone looked at her questioningly. 'Um...' she looks at Olive, who nods.' "Daphne, what did you do again?" I ask. 'Oh how thirsty I am! I'll be right back!' Daphne says, then storms off. "I'll see what's wrong with her." Olive says as she walks behind her.

DAPHNE

'Daphne?' Olive asks worriedly as she walks into the bathroom. 'God, Olive,you scared me.' I say. "I'm sure, I don't give a fuck, are you okay?" Olive asks. "Pretty much, just a little bit of stress." I respond, after which there is a short silence. 'Oh well, I'm going to drink alcohol. Bye.' I say and I run off.

MEA

"What happened to Daphne?" I ask Olive after she came back. "I have no idea, she was going to drink alcohol or something." Olive says looking up. 'Typical Daphne.' Mari says. 'Sometimes I don't believe she's 17, she acts like a 15 year old.'

"Ouch." Reply Olive. "Indeed, ouch, what the fuck Mari." Says Daphne, who suddenly stands behind Olive with a beer in her hand. "Ever heard of water Daph?" Alec says. 'No, not really.' Daphne replied sarcastically. "Have you seen Fleur yet?" I ask Daphne. 'Nope.'

"I'll ask Tristan or something." I say. 'Good luck.' Alec says looking at Tristan; who is sleeping on his couch. "Then I'll ask James." I say.

FLEUR

After I saw Daphne and Olive in Tristan's bathroom, I walked outside. How dare she, she was my best friend.

"Are you okay?" A mysterious guy with blond hair who suddenly creeped up next to me, he was quite handsome. "As if that's any of your business, creep." I answer. He smiles. "Sorry, a little too soon." He says. Omg really? 'Luke.' He extends his hand. 'Fleur.' I say and I laugh awkwardly. 'I know.' He says. 'What?' I ask. 'Nice name.' What the fuck?! 'Thanks?' I answer.

'Are you cold?' he asks after a few minutes of awkward silence. 'No.' I say. Actually, I was very cold, but I don't need a coat from some weird old creep. 'CanI take you home? It is very cold and dark.' He suddenly says. 'Oh no, I have my own car.' I say. Please fuck off.

"Oh but it doesn't matter, come on, I'll take you." he insists. I try to laugh,fucking hell why is this happening to me. And then I took my chance, I ran away. Well, I made an attempt, I didn't even move a meter before he already had grabbed me firmly by my arm.

"Let me go, you fucking pedo!" I shout as I try to get out of his grasp. When I wanted to shout something again, he has already put something over my mouth, probably a tissue with sleeping stuff from the movies or something because a second later everything went black. 'Fucking bitch.' I still hear him say. Fucking blondes.

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