Chapter 12

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Emma's P.O.V

"Where do you think she went hannah" I say frantically out side of the coffee shop.

"I don't know Em" Hannah says, "why don't we go get our stuff and make a plan."

"Ok, ok" I say taking a deep breath and walking back into Starbucks. I quickly grab my stuff and realize that Charlotte left her phone on the table, she must of left it here when she ran out.

I grab it and unlock it. What, a good friend always knows her friends passwords, don't judge me.

I unlock it and it opens to her twitter mentions. Most of them and nice and kind and I scroll down it warms my heart to think the fans like my best friend.

As I scroll down there are some very very hurtful comments it makes my blood boil making me think that people think this about my friend.

"Hannah, I figured out why she ran out" I yell.

"What why" Hannah says as she looks at the I phone screen over my shoulder.

"Why would someone say these kind of things about one of the sweetest kindest people I know".

"Ok I have a plan I will go and drive around the streets around here and see if I can find her.

"Ok what about me" Hannah asks. "Umm you start to look the way that she ran ok?"

"Ok sounds good how about we call each other in about thirty minutes" Hannah suggests as we start to walk out of the coffee shop.

"Call me soon Hannah, and be careful watch your arm too" I yell as I climb in my car.

How could someone do such a thing Charlotte is one of the nicest people I have ever met.

I mean she has helped me more than anyone but don't get me wrong Hannah has helped to but Charlotte has been there at me weakest points through boyfriend trouble, bullying everything.

I am so worried if anything happened to her I would never forgive my self. I climb into my car and start the car and pull into traffic.

After a while I pull out of traffic and try and call the boys but none of them answer but Zayn.

"Hey Emma what's up" Zayn asks I can hear the other boys in the back ground.

"Umm nothing much will you tell me if Charlotte goes over there or back to her house and will you ask her parents if she has too".

"Wait woah woah and ask her parents what?" he asks. I can hear he paused the loud game they were playing and I tell him the story that only happend minuets ago.

"Ya I opened her phone and her mentions on twitter were full of really mean and crude hate".

"Umm wow ya me and the lads will go and check her house and see if she shows up".

I can kinda hear the boys protesting that Zayn put the game on pause.

"Ok thanks a billion I will call you if I find her".

"Ok talk to you later bye" Emma. He hangs up and I pull back out onto traffic as I keep searching the streets for Charlotte.

I let out a large sigh as I turn the same corner for about the hundredth time it feels like.

"CHARLOTTE" I yell frustrated as I hit my hand against my steering wheel accidentally hitting the car horn.

After yelling my apologies to the car in front of me I keep driving. It's really starting to get late and dark.

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