"Are there any news?" Jade asked in a worried manner. She was sat down in the police office pulling her hair furiously, her foot was tapping nervously. The footballer could feel the anxiety building more and more by the second. She felt as if she was paralysed, like nothing could get her out of this place, she felt trapped in her own body, only being able to watch how her body was trembling in its current sitting position.
To her it had been hours, to the clock it had been minutes but she was sure, she was left too long without a trace to ease her problems, to let all of her worries wash away. Her brain couldn't take this much stress, she couldn't bear without any sort of information.
"No, I'm sorry" a female police officer answered, Jade looked up her seemingly lifeless body going back to life to look at the police officer. She regreted her decision immediately because she hated the pitiful look on her face, she didn't need pity, she wanted information.
Jade went back to her limp state, sighing loudly and drowning herself in her thoughts again. She asked herself why she deserved something like this when she had been such a good person all her life. Her mind was replaying all the bad things she had done in her life like the time she called her best friend a disgusting piece of dog shit in front of half the people of the school or the time she manipulated a public school play because of her fight with her older brother who would have played the protagonist.
For some odd reason she thought because of these things and obviously a few others this had happened to her it's weird how things can change all of the sudden a few hours ago she was in a small house in Ireland with her love and now she was in a police office waiting for any sort of information.
The vibration of Jade's phone in her pocket brought her back to the real world. She instantly accepted the call not sure who the caller was but she surely hoped that it was a certain blonde.
"Hello?" she asked hoping to hear the familiar Geordie accent she had been missing for a while now.
"Hi Jade, I was wondering if there are any news on Perrie" Perrie's dad's voice asked, Jade could imagine how worried he was being. Just the imagination to get a call from Irish police that your own daughter has gone missing is nervewrecking nothing could compare to this feeling. He was catching up on the case regularly, hoping for the police or anyone to find her just as much as Jade was.
"Unfortunately no. I've been sat here for too long now, the police is doing their best. At least that's what they said. They want to ask me about the last time I've seen her and all that stuff as well, so I can't go looking for her myself, but I will. I promise"
"I know that you will, I can hear it in your voice how much this hurts you. I just hope that she's made a wrong turn and will come back soon, you know how bad her sense of orientation is. If not I don't know what could possibly happen, you know since she's famous people are idiots" her dad said, Jade could hear the hope in his voice quickly fade to worry, she did not want to think about the possible scenarios that could happen to her girlfriend.
"Yeah I hope so as well. I'll call you again when there are news"
"Bye"
Jade sighed to herself now thinking of the weird possibilities why Perrie was gone. Someone could have kidnapped her while she was out searching for a bakery or something like that. The person who kidnapped her could have been a stalker that had been spying on her for weeks months maybe even years. They could think that they are in some kind of weird relationship and try to rape her or try to make her fall in love with them or something like that. They could cause her pain mental and physical pain. They could trap her in some dark basement with no fresh air and ler her starve there. They could have murdered her already and want a lot of money from her family and friends and even record label so that they could have her dead body.
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The Coach's Daughter, my girlfriend (Jerrie)
FanfictionJade and Perrie have been going strong so far. But what happens when they are surrounded by paparazzi all the time and are too caught up in their new lives to see each other? Will their constant stress and new responsibilities have a bad influence o...