Missing

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6:32 AM, January 4th; why am I still up? Other than that, why am I writing in this stupid diary?! I just want sleep. Is that too much to ask for? School isn't even nessecary. Ugh.

I entered first period with my headphones in & my head down, the usual. I quickly took my seat in the very back. I could already hear the whispers coming from The Perfs. It's the most popular group of girls in school. "Oh em gee, Tylar is such a freak", like that is so hurtful, boo hoo. They never shut up about me.

I was so glad to get home & actually eat real food. I popped a bag of popcorn in the microwave and turned on the news. Jaken Harper was missing. The most popular guy in school was gone. No traces, nothing. Oh my gosh. What's next, Justin Bieber is dead?! I grabbed the popcorn & curled up to a movie. I had to get my mind off of Jaken.

I woke up to a note on the table. "Working overnight, left money on table for your dinner. Xoxo mum" Wow, that's just great. I went upstairs & showered then put on my leggings, boots, & a oversized sweater. Comfort was my best and only friend. While I walked into the kitchen, I heard a knock at my door. It was Jaken. He pushed past me into my house. I was in complete shock. This boy was just missing..

Jaken sat there & stared at me. I needed answers, NOW. "Jaken, what are you doing here?!" "I can't tell you right now.. But trust me, it's bad." "Jake, tell me or else I'll make you leave!" That really made him mad because next thing I know, I'm slung over his shoulder & put in his car.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 12, 2013 ⏰

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