Cliché, Complicated and Confusing.

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Noah's POV

I sat with Emily and Marshall having dinner since Freya ditched us for God knows who. Romeo was out the city on tour. I spoke to Rachel and she said Freya didn't return home last night. The restaurant was busy as hell. We sat in the corner eating our food as Marshall calls Freya. I wasn't really listening. I was texting some girls back.

"That sounded like... Freddie." I hear Marshall says. I look at Emily who looked as concerned as me. "What?" She says and Marshall hangs up.

"She said she was fine. She lied first and said it was Nate."

"That guy is crazy as hell. We should call dad." I say calling him. "Freya is gonna be pissed."

"Anyone know where he lives."

"Yeah. Lets go." Marshall says. I explain everything to dad and he doesn't sound happy at all.

"Dad you called the cops?" I ask as we pull in. He gets out of his car as I hear sirens coming closer. "Yes I did." He says shutting the cardoor. His face looked so pissed off I felt scared for Freddie and Freya. Marshall and Emily walked in after dad and I when two police officers got out. Both seemed to know my dad as they shook his hand. They literally didn't even wait on Freddie to open the door before kicking it in.

"Freya?" My dad says seeing her on the couch looking upset. She had red puffy eyes and a tissue in her hand. She looks up and jumps up at the same time. "What the hell." She says and Freddie looks at Freya.

"Whats going on?" My dad asks pulling Freya up who just huggs him. My dad peels her off and straight away grabs Freddies collar. The police officers pull him off but my dad keeps his mouth shut.

"Why were you here for 2 days?" He asks Freya. "Did he kidnap you again? Tell me he didn't do anything." He asks her panicking. Freya looks at Freddie who was being held by the police officer. "No... Nothing happened."

"Freya." My dad was having a hard time tolerating this. His temper was at 100 and I knew he was about to explode. "Why do you always have to protect him?" He snaps. The other police officer grabs a few bags of what looked like cocaine and weed. "Whose is this."

"Mine." Freddie says and the police officer takes out his handcuffs. "Right, we are arresting you for having the possesion of illegal drugs and on suspicion of kidnapping and holding hostage." The police officer says before he gets taken out of the apartment as well as we are told to get out. "Tell us what happened." Emily says holding her hand. "What's this?" She asks looking at thr bright red mark on her wrist.

"Just forget it."

"You're always protecting him. When you were dating him. When he kidnapped you. At the event. And now again." My dad was going crazy on Freya and I know this was not what she needed right now in public. Emily tried telling my dad to calm it down. "Lets go." Emily says and she takes Freya's hand. My dad gets into the car and I decide to drive with him to see if he was okay otherwise he would probably run people over and shit.

When I get to Freya's apartment everything cooled down. Marshall and Emily were still with her as well as Delilah and Rachel.

"So what exactly happened." I ask. Freya sat on the couch and had a blanket wrapped around her. Emily pushes me out of the living room into the kitchen.

"Please don't be mean to her right now." She says and I sigh. "I'm not." I sit down on the chair and so does Emily.

"Freya went to the graveyard. It was Masons second birthday." She says and I raise my eyebrows. "She said she not wanna go and that we shouldn't celebrate his birthday." I say but she shrugs. "I know but she went anyway and she bumped into Freddie."