His Little Girl

47

*harold*

-flashback-

"Roquelle please pick up." Justin said for the 100th time that day. He hasn't seen Roquelle since two or three days ago and he was getting so worried about her.

She didn't call him, text, voicemails, nothing. Was she mad at him? Did he miss something?

He noticed a couple days ago that she was a bit nervous and fidgety but he didn't think anything of it...maybe she was mad that he didn't ask how she was feeling. Yeah maybe that was it.

Justin then shook his head. Nope, Roquelle wasn't the type to get mad over something like that.

"I'll just go to her dorm." Justin said. If she wasn't there, he'd just ask her dorm mate, what was up.

Justin knocked on her room door, nervously. A few seconds later, Roquelle's room mate opened it. The girl had long brunette hair, grey eyes and was short.

"Hey Vanessa, I was wondering if you've seen Roquelle? I've been trying to contact her and I can't. I don't even know where she is."

Before Vanessa could answer, Justin noticed that half of the dorm was empty. What used to be roquelles bed and things were no longer there.

"U-um what happened here? Did you two get into a fight again or something?" Justin lightly chuckled.

Vanessa gave him a frown but then gave him a look of confusion. "She didn't tell you?"

"Tell me what?" Justin's smile, faltered.

"Roquelle doesn't go here anymore. I thought you knew. "

"What?" He asked disbelievingly.

"She transferred or something. I'm surprised she never told you."

"No, she never did." Justin said shaking his head and backing up.
"Wait, something has to be wrong, there is no fucking way."

That day Justin asked and asked, and asked around. He even went as far as going to roquelles professors and questioning them about roquelles whereabouts. They all said the same thing. That Roquelle wasn't on their rosters anymore.

He asked Roquelle's friends. They said what Vanessa told him.

Justin couldn't believe any of this,  his heart was broken, and he soon fell into depression.

-end of flashback-

Justin stayed up, thinking. The more he began to think of what happened, the more upset he became.

Up to this day, he couldn't believe that Roquelle left him like that.

But nonetheless, he's still in love with her.

He kind of felt bad for how he acted towards Roquelle before coming to his bedroom. He didn't mean to go off, but he just needed answers..

He wondered if she was still here. It was around ten at night, now.

Justin slowly opened the door and saw Tiana sound asleep in her bed. He heard her small breaths and saw her back slightly raising up and down. He smiled and closed the door.

"Looking for me?" Justin heard a voice and and turned around to see Roquelle She looked down before passing him.

"Yeah, I was." He said honestly as he followed her.

"Um about earlier-"

"It's fine, Justin. I'm passed that.." Justin picked up the wavering of her voice and his eyebrows creased. "You alright?"