Only you (A ThatcherJoe/ Youtuber fanfic)

Chapter 2

*The next morning*

Charlotte's POV:

I woke up and looked at my phone. 10:27.

I groaned and rolled out of bed, and walked towards the bathroom. I jumped in the shower and fixed my hair. I layered on a small amount of makeup and today's outfit and headed upstairs to find Caspar and Alfie talking. "Hi" I said as they turned to face me. "Hey" Caspar replied and smiled "how do you feel?" he asked as I remembered the events of last night. "I'm okay, I guess. My head kinda hurts though." He smiled back sympathetically and came to hug me. "Take one of these" Alfie said motioning to a box of tablets in a box on the coffee table. "Erm that's okay thanks i'm sure i'll be okay." They both looked at me, confused.

"Okay then..." Alfie replied. "How about we head out for breakfast? Save us from cooking?"Caspar asked. "Yeah sure, why not" I replied smiling, hoping they wouldn't think about my actions towards the tablets. i had to fight the urge and push on, not letting them take over me. I thought about it the whole time before head for breakfast asking myself. 'Why would I? That's in my past' and reassuring myself of this. When we arrived, I was forced out of this trance, by questions and comments from the boys. but it continued to linger in my mind.

Joe's POV:

I woke up with the biggest headache. I reached out for my phone but I couldn't locate it. I forced myself out of bed with loud sigh and immediately felt sick. Trying to remember the events of last night. Caspar had a party. And there was a girl. Charlotte? She was beautiful.

I sat there for a while longer piecing together the night and remembered. it had gotten to midnight and I couldn't remember anything from there. 'I must have got hammered but where am I?' I began to ask myself.

I walked out the room and recognised it. It was Caspar, Alfie and Charlotte's apartment. I headed upstairs and found my phone and a note that read 'we've gone to breakfast, you we're hammered last night so we left you to sleep. Call me if you need me.' I sat there for a while thinking about her. Trying to piece the conversation together. I remember her beauty, her bright blue eyes and brown hair. Was I in love?

What if I am? Should I tell her? I need to leave. I took my shoes, jumper and phone and left.

Charlotte's POV:

We finished breakfast and headed back to the apartment. We'd been out for over an hour and Caspar had realised he'd left Joe alone. Which is why we decided to head home. We had some food for him as we figured he'd be awake and hungry by now. We reached the apartment and unlocked the door. He wasn't upstairs, or his phone. We headed towards the bedrooms downstairs and walked in.

He was gone. But why?

Caspar turned to us "I'm gonna phone him. Check he's okay. He seemed pretty drunk last night, and didn't sleep for very long so must have still been intoxicated. We should find out where he is." He looked with worry and we nodded in agreement and he walked upstairs. "I hope he's not far" I muttered realising i'd said that in front of Alfie. I hope he didn't hear that. But he did.

Caspar returned, even more worry on his face this time. "He's not answering" he muttered. Me and Alfie looked at each other concerned. "We'll find him Caspar. Don't worry, I'll drive round. He can't be far. You two keep calling and try everyone you know he could be with." They nodded and I headed out. I jumped in my car, sighed and started it. "I hope he's okay." I mumbled to myself and drove off.

Where could he be?

A/N What will happen? Will they find him?

Sorry this isn't amazing. Drama coming soon!