Tiffany's POV
I can't believe my mom would just leave like that? She couldn't have.......maybe any ways I'm gonna call Maisy 403-293-5158
Maisy
Tiffany
~hey you there
~*yawn* what's wrong it's like 2:00 am
~ can you come over please
~Sure give me a minute
~thanks!
Maisy arrives at her house and finds Tiffany pacing back and forth"whats wrong!" Tiffany says worried for her friend"m-my mom hasn't been back for 2 days now! And I'm getting worried"she says in a shaky voice"Did she tell you were she was going?"she says starting to get worried too Tiffany's mom rarely left without telling anyone..."N-no I'm worried"she goes inside and Maisy follows her as soon as she steps in Tiffany falls onto her hard wood in her kitchen"Tiffany! Are you okay!" She hears not a single sound from Tiffany she soon walks into the kitchen seeing Tiffany past out cold on her kitchen floor she kneels down to her and tries to wake her up but fails Maisy starts to freak out and grabs a cold glass of water from the fridge and dumps it on Tiffany thinking it would wake her friend up but no success she was still passed out cold Maisy feeling doubtful she would wake up but of course Maisy has one other option she grabs a needle from her friends sewing bag and pokes her in the face
"What the hell Maisy!" She sounds furious with Maisy"You passed out I really didn't have a choice did I!" Maisy strikes back they weren't mad at one another they just needed space those two never really got mad at each other otherwise they would have no one to talk to and express emotion to they never will actually get mad at each other's but you know this is my story maybe a twist will maybe not...
