Charlotte's POV:
I turned the corner and continued driving. I'd tried calling him several times. Nothing. I drove for about half an hour before my phone screen lit up. I looked. It was a tweet Joe had posted. I instantly pulled over and unlocked my phone.
@Joe_Sugg: Morning guys! Just woke up about an hour ago with the worst headache. I woke up at Caspar, Alfie and Charlotte's but I don't have my key. What should I do? They aren't home.
I called Joe again. Nothing. So I decided to call Caspar see if he'd heard anything, after I replied to Joe's tweet.
@CharlotteLee: @Joe_Sugg where are you? We're looking for you. Where did you go? Please answer. We're so worried.
I closed twitter and hoped i'd get a reply soon. I called Caspar and he answered.
"Hello." He said in his deep, South African accent. "Hi, any news? He tweeted saying he didn't have his key and didn't know where to go." I continued. "No. He still hasn't answered." I stopped listening for a moment and I felt a pain run through my heart as if it had just shattered into millions of pieces. "Charlotte? Hello? Are you still there?" I heard faintly. "Yeah. I better get going. We should find him. He's hungover and not in a good state." We both agreed and hung up. Hoping we'd find him soon.
Joe's POV:
I had tweeted out not long ago. I didn't know what to do. All I had was my phone. Which was dying. But I couldn't go back. Not yet. I looked at my phone. 7 missed calls from Charlotte. 12 messages from her. 9 missed calls from Caspar and 5 from Alfie. I should have called one of them, tell them I was okay. But I couldn't and I don't know why. I got thousands of replies to my tweet 'where are you' 'come to town' 'we can help' until I saw one from Charlotte.
@CharlotteLee: @Joe_Sugg where are you? We're looking for you. Where did you go? Please answer. We're so worried.
I read it again and again. I didn't want her worrying. I headed back towards their apartment when I saw her. She was in her car. She looked beautiful but then she put her head down and didn't notice me. When she looked up, I saw her face. Her eyes were red and tears stained her cheeks. she'd been crying. Was it because of me? I got my phone out and hid slightly. I called her and watched for her reaction. She lifted her head and picked up her phone. She answered "Joe! I was so worried!" I could hear the shakiness in her voice. I didn't reply for a moment and she began crying more.
I hung up, put my phone in my pocket and ran towards the car. I saw her hitting the steering wheel as she cried and I ran faster. I opened the driver's side door, pulled her out and squeezed her tight. "It's okay. I'm okay." I put her in the other side of the car and drove. We arrived at the apartment and opened the door. Caspar and Alfie jumped off the sofa and saw the state we were both in. I walked Charlotte to her room and closed the door to let her do what she needed to do. I returned to Caspar and Alfie "What happened?" Caspar asked. "It doesn't matter, we're both here now." We all smiled and Charlotte returned. My jaw dropped, she looked stunning. (A/N outfit at the top)
She looked at me and asked "Are you okay? Your mouth's hanging open." I snapped back to reality and smiled.
"I'm fine."
A/N Sorry this isn't the best. More soon! Comment what you think will happen.
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