Chapter 3 - Lost

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Ally woke up with a pounding headache. She sat up and found herself in the back seat of Danny's truck. Lying across the passenger seat of the truck was the bartender that Ally had met that previous night.

Ally stumbled out of the car and found herself in the middle of nowhere. Moments later the other girl stumbled out of the car.

"Hey" she mumbled out whilst rubbing her eyes.

"Hey, this might seem kinda rude but I only vaguely remember you"

"I'm Bailey, we were at the bar and we got talking, that's all I can remember"

"Do you know where we are"

"No clue, you" Bailey questioned.

"Completely lost"

Ally slumped back down on the back seat.
She pulled her phone out of her back pocket but didn't see any missed calls or messages.
Ally tried calling Stevie put there was no answer.

"Great no answer" Ally said in frustration. "Do you know what happened to Stevie and Danny"

"Who" Bailey said completely clueless.

"Um... the pole dancer and guy with really good hair"

"Oh her, I'm pretty sure she went off with those group of people that were crowding around her when she started stripping"

"What do you mean she started stripping" Ally yelled in shock.

"Do you not remember" Bailey said looking at Ally. "She was putting on quite a show" Bailey said smirking.

"Hey don't say that about her" Ally snapped. "She's my girlfriend"

"I'm sorry, but don't worry it's not her that I'm interested in" Bailey said as she winked at Ally. "And I don't remember the other guy, sorry"

Ally checked the front of the truck and the keys were in the ignition. Ally sat in the drivers seat and started the engine.

"You getting in or what" Ally asked Bailey who was still leaning against the outside of the truck.

Bailey quickly ran to the front of the truck and jumped in. "So where exactly are you driving to"

"To find them"



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