Chapter 4

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Oliver's POV

She was torn apart. I let her cry on my shirt because I knew she needed someone. That's when she told me she was running away. I decided there was no way to change her mind, so I would get the money and go with her. By now, she had fallen asleep on my shoulder. I don't blame her, she was probably exhausted. I laid down, gently holding her in place and I drifted off to sleep too. When I woke up, she was gone.

"No..." I whispered, my eyes widened as I frantically looked around the room to see all Molly's things were gone. "NO!" I shouted, scrambling out of her bed and to the door. First, I went to Drake's dorm. I banged on the door, and as I waited for him to open I texted Molly like crazy. No response by the time Drake was standing in his door way.

"Hey...you..." He said awkwardly.

"Oliver, Oliver Sykes." I said, now getting pretty pissed off. "You haven't seem Molly,have you?" He just laughed.

"Why would I wanna see that slut?" I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt.

"Don't you ever talk about Molly that way." I said through gritted teeth. He stared at me in shock.

"I didn't mean it...but no I haven't seen her." He said. I let him go and headed to Chelsea's dorm. She opened the door and have me a sweet smile, but it switched to a look of concern.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Molly... She's gone, I can't find her." I replied.

"Your lying, Oli this isn't funny."

"Why would I lie to you?! I'm just as scared as you are!"

"Oh god, well she couldn't have gone far."

"Actually, maybe she could" I rubbed the back of my neck.

"What do you mean?" She asked eyeing me suspiciously.

"Yesterday she told me that today she was going to the UK."

"SHE WOULDN'T!"

"I think she did... and she's not answering her phone. Chelsea ran out of her room and down the hall. "WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!" I shouted.

"TO TELL EVERYONE TO KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR HER!"She replied over her shoulder. I leaned against the wall and slid onto the floor. I pulled out my wallet to grab a picture of me and her together when I saw more money than I thought I had. I pulled it out slowly and gasped as I counted the money.

"3,000 dollars..." I whispered in shock. I ran to my dorm and flipped open my laptop. I might be able to make the next flight to the UK.

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DRAMA BOMB. No, not really but yup, here you go to my imaginary readers (:

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