Marisa's Pov
"Well what should we do?
"Are you seriously asking that Marisa? we need to report this to the police! This is some serious evidence of foul play." Max yells loudly while snatching the bloody watch out of my hand. He then begins to march towards his car with determination in his eyes.
"You go on to the police! I think I'll just head home." I yell after him. He pays no mind to my words as he enters his truck and begins to drive away.
I sigh as my feet lead me to my house and away from where my boyfriend could have been.
When I get to my house, Danny is in the kitchen drinking straight from a medicine bottle.
"Danny? What are you doing here, shouldn't you be at school?"
"I could ask you the same." He says while drinking the last bit of the disgusting NyQuil.
"I wasn't feeling it today so I left."
"Lucky you, I on the other hand threw up on myself while I was dressing in my swag outfit. I just decided I should stay home for the day."
"That's nasty."
"Throwing up on myself?"
"No you saying 'Swag' outfit." I laugh while opening up the fridge to see nothing to eat.
"So, have you heard any new news about your boyfriend?" Danny asks calmly out of the blue.
"Uh well, today I found his gold watch with blood on it so it's pretty bad." I say with a quiet voice.
"Wow.. did you report it?."
"Nah, his brother Max did."
"I'm surprised you didn't go with his Marisa."
"It's just really sad, I need some rest before I go crazy." I gently laugh. Danny sadly smiles back at me.
I said goodbye to Danny and jogged up to my bedroom where I am currently listening to sad music on my bed.
It's crazy just to think that just a couple days ago Harry and I were together 24/7 and now we're not. I'm not used to being without him so this is definitely hurting my heart. If he was still here we would be on the phone laughing about pointless jokes or recent trends that's are going around on social media.
When we were at school, sometimes Harry and I would ditch lunch and sneak off to go make out in the bathroom. We would be kissing each other and as our kissing progressed, I didn't care that our tryst seems raunchy and wrong. I didn't care that I’m at school, in the boy’s bathroom. I didn't care that to most people this would seem cheap, dirty, and despicable. The only thing I could think about while he kissed me deeper, harder, faster, is that Harry Styles is the plague and the only thing I wanted him to do was infect me with his love and being.
It was just so nice just to live in the moment, to enjoy holding him so closely, to pretend for a little while that they were merely just two young people in love and nothing else.
I sigh as I remembered all of the other little things we would do. I even let a few tear slip as I think of all the possibilities of what could be happening to him right now. From the information Danny gave me, to finding the bloody watch and Max telling me he didn't come home.. the possibilities might not be good.
I cry silently on my bed while turning my music completely off.
"Hey Marisa! Max is on the phone." Danny rushes in my room which causes me to jump in shock. I grab the home phone from him to speak.
"Hello?"
"Marisa I have bad news."
"Oh god what is it?"
"Someone reported that they found a body in a ditch and it might be..."
"Oh my god Max no!"
"I hope it's not but it might be." He replies back with a croaky voice.
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Short update but I plan to update tomorrow so just think of this as Part 1 of chapter 4 (:
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