Marisa's Pov
After Harry left the class I didn't do much except eat my lunch by myself in the bathroom and go to my usual classes. After school I did my same usual route back home. Danny and my parents were on the couch watching television when I entered the house at exactly 3:50pm. They asked me if I would like to watch 'American Horror Story' with them but I gracefully declined the offer.
As of right now I am currently on my bed doing some dumb math assignment that includes finding the missing side of an bilateral; it's pretty lame. I already tried calling Harry for help, but he's not replying to any text messages or any of my twenty three calls. I sigh as I continue to do the assignment with the calm music playing softly in the background.
"Hey loser, dinners ready come and eat." Danny says from my door. I throw my pencil at him and begin to stand up.
"What the hell! That shit is sharp as fuck." Danny says angrily before leaving out my room. I laugh in reply and follow suit. When I get downstairs my mom and dad are eating at the dinner table while loudly laughing about something that is probably not even that funny.
"Oh hey! Sit down Marisa." My mom happily says. I smile at her and sit down next to Danny to eat. We are all silently eat in peace until Danny disrupts it.
"I forgot to tell you Marisa, while riding on the e-tran I saw your boyfriend walking down the street but he looked really frightened.. almost like he was trying to get away from something or maybe someone?" Danny says with a mouth full of green beans.
"Really? I know he got an early dismissal." I reply back to him. Danny just shrugs his shoulders while continuing to eat.
"Hey I think Imma call it a night guys." I say nervously to my family. They give me concerned and looks of confusion but nevertheless say 'good night'.
I walk grimly up the stairs since I no longer know what to think. Danny said he saw him walking frightfully which makes me really nervous about his wellbeing. I once again try to call him since the more I think, the more I worry.
As I wait for him to answer, it goes straight to voicemail.
"Hey Harry.. I uh don't want to sound clingy or anything, but where are you? Danny told me something I was just being the usual nervous me", I say through the speaker, "So yeah just call me when you get this."
I end the call which sort of ends my thoughts. I just hope to see him tomorrow so I don't have to feel like he is in danger. I place my phone on my bed and head to my closet to change in some comfortable clothes to sleep in. I settle for a tank top and some kiddy spongebob shorts. I then jump into my bed ready to go to sleep and wake up to a fresh day; maybe one with my boyfriend.
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I wake up feeling revised and in a surprisingly good mood. I get up while yawning to do my usual routine. After doing exactly what I did yesterday and the days before, I walk out of my room and into the kitchen. I sit at the table scrolling through my contacts to text Harry.
Hey Harry, I saw that you didn't reply to my voicemail so I just wanted to check in with you again. I'm about to leave right now so I'll see you soon.x love you.
I press send and get up from my chair to leave the house. As I am walking down my drive way a slick black car pulls up slowly in front of my house and speeds up really fast down the street.
"What the hell?" I say to myself. I push it pass my thoughts and continue to walk to school. I walk pass the familiar houses and neighborhood park until I see the school. I normally walk pass the same people and the same jocks.
"Hey MooRisa! Do you like my car?" Jeff says while pointing to his slick black BMW. Oh shit it's the same one by my house.
"Yeah his car has a lot of trunk space." The other guy says while they both snicker.
"Well okay?" I say confused. I walk away from their sight and into the school to meet Harry by my locker. When I look at the locker space, he's not even there.
"Maybe I shouldn't worry, he's probably just not feeling well today." I assure myself out loud. It's just weird how he didn't tell me. Every time he's going to miss a day he kindly gives me some assurance, but none was given today nor last night. I sigh sadly and walk to my first period to casually wait by the door. To pass time I scroll on Tumblr until Mr.Moor opens the door to let everyone in; well just me since I'm the only one who cares to be at class on time.
I walk to the seats in back with my head held low. I see Mr.Moor furrow his eyebrows and begin to open his mouth.
"Where's your other half? I'm shocked." He says in slight confusion.
"It's not that big of a deal, I would really appreciate if everyone stopped bringing him up.. I mean it's not like I always have to be with him." I say defensively.
"Hey, hey! It's not my fault. I was just stating the facts." Mr.Moor replies while laughing dryly. For the majority of the class I space out in boredness since I would love to be at home right now asleep.
"Okay class, the rest of the period you can start writing your rough drafts at the back computers." Mr.Moor explains and dismisses everyone. Instead of leaving to write I stay put in my seat waiting for the bell to ring.
For another six minutes I stay in my seat until I hear the blaring bell. I walk to my second period; digital art. While walking Jeff and his friend stop right in front of me.
"So since your loser boyfriend isn't here, how about you sit next to us in second period?" Jeff's friend Leroy asks.
"Leave me the hell alone guys, I'm seriously not in the mood." I say boredly and walk around them. Since the door was already open I quickly walked in and sat in my assigned seat. While unpacking my utensils I glance towards the right where the window is, and when I look I see Harry's gold watch laying on the grass. What's it doing there?
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Hey! Hoped you liked this chapter. I don't know if you caught it, but I did leave little hints about Harry's disappearance ;)
But annnnyways the next update will either be tomorrow (Saturday) or the day after
Ty for reading ❤

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