kiss me eilish

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𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕:
I woke up on the couch but with no Madeline, i threw myself off the couch and started running around the room trying to find her. She's no where.

I made my way back to the kitchen to find a note on the side with my name on, it must be from her, i read over the note and sent her a quick messaged to let her know i was finally wake.

It was 9am now so i wonder what time she went out, i still have no reply from her so i check where her phone was last active it says at the coffee shop at 7:49am. What the hell.

I stood up and ran to the bedroom before quickly pulling an outfit out of my suitcase to put on. I grabbed my jacket so i wouldn't get recognised as everyone was out in the morning, i slammed the door not caring that i had no key card because i knew that the front desk would have a second one.

I sprinted down the sunny streets of Paris before i had finally made it to the coffee shop, that's strange someone had dropped all their stuff on the floor. I opened the shop door being startled by the bell that sat at the top before walking over to the front asking if they had seen a young brunette woman. They said they had saw her this morning but she left straight away, she didn't wait around.

I told them thank you before walking back out of the shop being met with the crowed streets, i threw my hood up before sending her another message.

The phone on the floor pinged, i didn't think much of it at first but the thing that caught my eye was the little bunny keyring i had bought for Madeline a few weeks back. I started to rummage through the back finding things that belong to Madeline, it couldn't be her bag, why is her bag here but she's not.

I picked everything up off the floor and pulled my phone back out to quickly call Finneas to tell him what's happened. He told me that he would fly out to Paris in a hour to help me try to find her. This was going to be a stressful trip, we were ment to be coming home today, why didn't i listen to her i shouldn't have just booked the flights last night. this is all my fault.

I quickly rushed back to the hotel to ask the front desk if any one had seen her there.

"I saw her leave this morning but she never came back." The lady told me.

Oh shit. I bet it was that creep that wrote that note to her, what did he want?

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