It All Comes Crashing Down

{Prologue}

Taylor and Noah's seventeenth birthday is tomorrow and there is still no sign of Noah.

Taylor and Noah are twins. Dirty blonde and gray-blue eyed twins. Noah is 5'11 and Taylor, the shortest one in their family of three, is 5'5 1/2.

Noah ran away after their father and grandfather died in a car accident a few weeks ago. They were all really close. They would go fishing almost every week in the late spring and summer. They used to fix up old cars and sell them as well. Taylor was devastated when she found out her brother ran away. The thoughts that he died circling through her mind almost every minute of everyday. Taylor hasn't been to school since her dad and grandfather died and Noah's disappearance. She stays home and watches movies while eating ice cream.

"I want him to come back so bad." Taylor said with tears rolling down her cheeks.

Her boyfriend Luke gave her a half smile and rubbed her back gently as she cried into his shoulder. Luke's chocolate brown eyes had tears forming in there corners. He's hates seeing Taylor upset.

"I'm sorry Tay, just think positive?" he suggested but it came out sounding like a question.

"What's to think positive of?" Taylor looked up into Luke's eyes.

"Well, your birthday is tomorrow, prom is coming up, our two year anniversary..."

Taylor sighed, knowing he's right.