Vodka Kisses

Logan's Pov

Where is she?

I pace the police department, she should've got here before me.

I've been here for an hour and she's still not here, she hasn't even answered any of my calls.

I feel sick, somethings not right.

"I'm going to call Grace again. Somethings wrong." I tell my mom.

"I'm sure she's stuck in traffic or has gone home. Today's been a rough day." My mom runs a hand through her head.

"No something's wrong, I can feel it." I tell her.

I step foot outside of the police department and call Grace four more times, there's no answer every single time.

This time I call her dad.

"Hello?" He answers.

"Have you heard from Grace?" I ask immediately, there's not time for the unnecessary.

"No, I just got back and she's not here, I thought she'd still be at the trial or with you?" He sounds suspicious.

"She called me an hour ago, said she was on the way to the police department, all the girls got arrested except for her. She was on the way here but I haven't heard from her in a while. I'm worried." I ramble.

"Fuck, okay, um... I'll try calling her and make my way over to the courthouse. Maybe she got caught up?" He offers.

"Yeah okay, I'll wait here and see if she shows up."

We end the call and I head back inside.

"They have so much evidence against them, I don't get it." My mom says to me.

"It's fake, it has to be, the girls wouldn't do that." Emily's mom speaks up.

"Did you talk to Grace, she might be able to give some insight?" My mom asks.

"No, her dad's going out looking for her." I tell them.

About twenty minutes later I get a call from Grace's dad, oh thank god.

I move away from the chaos and answer his call.

"Hello." I answer the call.

"Logan." His voice is shaky.

"What? What is it?" I panic immediately.

"I found her car, the front of it is smashed up, but shes nowhere to be found." He tells me.

Fuck I'm going to be sick.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"She's not here, she's no where near. She could be hurt or something and I can't find her." Hello sounds so frantic and panicky, he is the most calm and collected guy I know and his panic is making me feel worse.

"Call the cops, I'm going to grab Toby and I'm coming." I tell him.

I end the call and report it to Toby before getting straight in my car and driving to Grace's dad.

Where are you Grace?

She would call. She would call.

Why hasn't she called?

The second I see the car I pull up behind it.

"What the fuck?" I jump out of my car and head over to Grace's dad who's still on the phone.

The front of her car is smashed up pretty bad, but she could survive it.

Her door is open and so I look into the car as the police arrive.