He grabbed his phone faster than a gazelle, sharper than a carving knife, quicker than his mom's new xfinity Internet service, and he looked at the screen. The words stood out, and etched into his brain, like a scar that would last forever.
"You're a great person, but I can't. I'm sorry"
His heart broke, hers did too, realizing that she would now never get him back, in that way, or any way.
The next day at lunch, the large group seperated, and Tiffany, Trevor, and Heather took one side, while Ella, Lydia, and Carrie took the other. Dirty looks were exchanged, gossip circles were created, and hatred begin to fuel their hearts. Until they finally realized, Chloe had been missing since the night of the dance.
School was shut down, police were sent looking, and friends and family were crying. News cameras were all over the place, watching the scene looking for the missing girl, Chloe.
A month had gone by, Chloe was still missing, friends were still splitting, love was still failing, and school was still sucking. Everything seemed to get worse everyday.
They all rushed to the phone in every household at all with any members related to Chloe. Here was the call, they had found her...
