Brynn POV
I was sitting on my bad, stomach down, reading a Seventeen magazine article. The T.V. was on and I was watching....well, actually to be frank with you, I don't quite remember what I was watching.
I was in the middle of a What guys like! article when my phone rang its usual, jolly tune.
As any other normal person would do, I answered it, unknowing of what conversation was to come.
"Brynn here! Watcha neeeeed?"
"It's about Shawn. Come to the Supermarket Now." Click.
The phone call ended, and my mothers distraught voice dissappeared. I wondered why she wanted me at the supermarket, but judging by her tone of voice, I could tell it was urgent. I ran out of my room, down the stairs, and into my car.
Cold air hit me and a shiver ran down my spine. I had a sense of foreboding as I turned the keys in my car and began to pull out.
Something did not feel right.
