They Don't Know About Us {punk n.h}

21. Gone

Niall's POV

I woke up with the worst hangover ever. It took a while before I readlised I was lying on a bed, but not in my own room. I sat up from the bed and immediately regretted it, my head was pounding and I felt terribly dizzy.

"Last night was crazy" I heard the annoying high voice of Poppy say from behind me. What was she even doing here. Where was I actually. I rubbed my eyes as questions and thoughts filled my mind.

"Yeah, I don't remember a thing, what happened last night" I asked, looking up at her lazily.

"Let me help you refresh your mind" Poppy giggled and crawled closer to me.

I only looked at her with my eyes half opened, still not realising what was going on.

My eyes shot open when I felt Poppy's lips crashing onto mine. She pushed me down on the bed, but I managed to escape from her grip. In a split second, I stood next to the bed, giving her a confused look.

"Never mind, I gotta go" I said. I picked up my shirt from the ground and put it on. I almost ran out of the room.

I looked around the house I was in, then I remembered some things from last night. I was at Jason's party, I remember Poppy giving me a drink. After drinking it I started to feel weird, I was still wide awake, but it felt like I couldn't control my mind anymore. Then eveything became blurry and I can't remember what happened next.

I quickly skipped down the stairs, nealy tripping over someone who was sleeping in the middle of the small corridor.

"Has anyone seen Amy?" I said as I entered the living-room. No respond, the only sound I heard was someone throwing up.

I searched my pockets for my phone, realising I had lost it.

"Fuck" I whispered.

"Lost something?" Poppy said playfully from behind me. I saw she was holding my phone, twirling it around in her hands when I spun around.

"Thanks" I said. I held out my hand to take it, but Poppy pulled it away from me.

"It's not that easy" she said playing with my phone in her hands.

"No games now, just give it to me" I said getting annoyed. Poppy just shaked her head and turned on her heels.

"Give me the fucking phone! I'm not gonna say it again!" I shouted. I really wasn't in the mood for Poppy's silly games.

Her eyes widened, but she still refused to give my phone back.

I clenched my fists, keeping myself from punching her. I had to try something else.

I took one big step closer to Poppy and put my hands on her hips. I tugged her closer and brought my head very close to hers. While Poppy was shocked by my action, I had the chance to grab my phone from her hands.

I pulled back and faked a smile, Poppy was still frozen. "Thanks" I said and ran away, leaving her wide eyed and nailed to the ground.

I rushed out the door and called Amy.

voicemail

I tried to call her for ten minutes, but everytime I got her voicemail, so I decided to leave her a message.

"Amy, pick up your phone, where the hell are you?" I said after the tone.

I stepped into my car and started driving around, hoping to find a sign of Amy.

Amanda's POV

"Why didn't you ask her where those friends live then?!" Bob yelled at me.

"I don't know, she left so quickly, I didn't even have the chance to say bye" I said looking at the ground.

Bob mumbled some inappropiate words and then stomped uo thr stairs, leaving me behind in a silent living-room.

A/N: so sorry for the short chapter, but if I'd continue from here, it'll be way too long.

And I just wanted to leave you with a cliffhanger XP

Buttt I can assure you that the next chapter will be long, dramatic and more...

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