Crazy, Crazy In Love

Chapter 5

There will be back and forth POV

A r a b e l l a

A wet, sprinkle awoken me. I opened my eyes and winced. The lawn sprinkler sprays me right in the face waking me up completely. I sit up and groan. How the hell did I get out here? I rub my head and tummy. Bile starts to rise and I puke. I hurt all over. What happened last night? I can't remember anything from the moment we got there. "Um excuse me? Are you lost?" An elderly lady walks out of her house. I look up at her. "Umm, where am I?" I groan. "Baby girl, your in my yard for starters." she helps me up. "Party hard?" she asks. "Yes mam." I squeeze my eyes. "Well, I'm Elsa. You want to come in for some advil? " she asks. "Please." I groan.

Mrs. Elsa explained where I was. She didn't know how I got her, neither did I. My phone started buzzing and I pull it out. Unknown number. "Hello?" I answer. "Bells!? You have to help me!" Gemma screamed. "Wh-what's wrong?!" I panic. "I'm.. im in jail." her words we're weak like she's been crying. "Gemma, how the hell did all of this happen?" I ask. "I just woke up here!" she cries. "I woke up in somebody's yard in Flordia!" I tell her. "Gemma, something is completely wrong, what happened to us?" I tear up. "I-i don't know." she cries. "Mam, your call is up" a man says in the background. "I have to go, please get me out of here." she hangs up. "Oh honey, you have it bad." Mrs. Elsa pats my back. "I need to call my people." I dial Shawn's number. He answers on the third ring. "Hello?" his voice raspy. Ooh he just got up. "Shawn? Shawn you have to help us!" I cry. Wow I sound desperate. "Whats wrong?" he sounds worried. "I-i I don't know how I got here.. and Gemma is in jail! And I don't know where Ezra is." I cry. Elsa starts rubbubg my back as I cry. "Arabella, where are you." I can hear him rustle around. "Miami." I sniffle. "Baby, where are you going?" Camilas says in the back. My heart tears a little. "I have to help Bella." he tells her. It's fix now. "I'm purchasing a plane ticket for you right now, I'll get my mom to bail Gemma out.. are you okay Bella?" He asks. "Scared..but im fine." I sigh. "It'll be okay.. I'll make sure. I need to go tell my mom, call me once you get the tickets. Goodbye Arabella, be safe." he hangs up.

"Awe, leaving so soon?" Mrs. Elsa frowns. "Yes mam, my friends are in trouble and they need my help." I tell her. "Oh well that's to bad, I wilk really miss you being here." her shaky voice is calming. "Don't worry Mrs. Elsa, I'll contact you once it get back to Canada." I gather my things. "Canada? Oh baby, that's to far!" she frowns. For some reason, it feels like I've known this women since birth. "My plane leaves in an hour, I have to go. Thank you so much Mrs. Elsa." We say our goodbyes and I'm off to Canada.

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Shawn picks me up from the airport. "Is Gemma out yet?" I ask. He looks over at me sadly. "She uh... she has to go to rehab.." he frowns. "Wh-what?" I tear up. My bestfriend has to go to rehab. "She had an illegal amount of drugs in her system.." he grabs my hand. "I'm so sorry, my mom is trying all she can." he soothes my hand with the pad of his thumb. A single hot tear falls and splatters on my arm. "Hey hey, don't cry. Arabella, think of it like this, umm.. I don't know yet but I'll figure something out." he says looking at me. "I know what will make you feel better.... we don't have to be ordinary, make your best mistakes, we don't have the time to be sorry so babygirl be the life of the party." he starts sing. Baby girl isn't in the song. BABYGIRL ONG. A huge grin forms on my face and he wipes my tears. "Don't worry princess, we will figure this out." he kisses the top of my hand. hOLY FUCK.

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We arrive at Shawn's house and I walk inside. "Ohmygod! Arabella! Are you okay?" Camila races to me. She sounds actually... sincere? "Yeah, I just want to know what the hell happened." I tell her. "You don't remember? Am I the only one who does?" she looks around. "Yeah, now can you tell me what the hell happened." I ask. "Well it all started when somebody passed around the drugs..." she said. "Woaah! What?! Drugs?!" I freak out. "Yeah, you we're the one who did them most.." she says looking at me. "What about Gemma? She's in fucking jail for an illegal am out of drugs in her system!" I argue. "You didn't get caught, she did." she adds. "The cops broke the party up?" Shawn asks. "No, someone called and reported an overly intoxicated girl. She was wondering on the street, then the cops came and took her in." she looks me straight in my eyes. "Oh no, I think a fan found my number, they keep calling." Shawn looks at his phone. "Show me?" I aks and he shows me. "Ezra! Answer it!" I yell. "Hello? Ezra? W-what? Jail! Yeah we know about her.. we can't either." he says. "Okay, I'm on my way." he hangs up. "Bella I need you to come with me, Camila .. go find something to do." he sighs. Oooh burnt. "Alright, I might go visit Lola." she grabs her purse. "Camila, please don't get in trouble." Shawn looks at her. "I won't, she's changed." she starts to leave. "Bye Shawn, I love you!" she calls as she leaves.

It was odd that Shawn wanted me with him not Camila. Ha. "What all do you remember about the party?" Shawn speaks up. "Um..everything before Camila bringing us drinks." I tell him. "How the hell did you end up in Florida?" he jokes a bit. "No idea.. but the woman I met was so sweet.." I smile. "Wait, how are we gonna get Ezra out if he has the same problem as Gemma?" I ask. "I didn't think about that, hold on." he pulls out his phone. "Momma, we have a big problem." he says into the phone. I didn't even think about calling her. I mean she knows about the party but not what happened. "I'll explain later but Gemma and Ezra are in jail.. Yeah... illegal amount of drugs... no, in their system... maybe, but we we're all together the whole time... no...good point... see you then." he sets his phone down. "What did she say?" I ask. "Well she brought up this amazing idea that we were drugged." he chuckles. "Wait, woah wait, holy shit Shawn.. I researched this for a project.. I think we we're drugged!" I yell my point. "Bella, be realistic..this isn't a fanfiction;)" he looks at me. "Yeah, your right.. and we watched our drinks the entire time.." I sigh.