Rian's POV
I've been calling her all night whilst I am the recording studio with the guys. All the boys have tried calling her. She's not answering. It's making me worried. I have a song to record then I will be able to get home. The amount of calls her phone says she's missed has to be a few hundred. I am not too worried honestly. I would have gotten a call if she was in trouble by now.
"Why don't you go home, if you are this worried about her," Alex suggests.
"Yeah, just finish tomorrow," Zack adds on.
"Maybe she got super drunk," Jack pokes at.
"She doesn't drink that much," I answer.
"Just go, don't worry about recording," Alex says.
"Alright, I'll see you guys tomorrow," I say as I get up from the couch.
I go and grab my bag from the other room. I grab keys from the bag. I walk outside to my car and I get in. I grab my phone and try calling again. She doesn't answer. I groan at the voicemail I've heard for the fifth time tonight. I hang up and start driving home. I arrive at home twenty minutes later. I open the door and walk around the house looking for her. I arrive to the bedroom and I see her asleep on the bed. I pull out my phone and text everyone that she was just asleep the whole time. I pull off my shirt, kick off my shoes, and my pants end up on the floor. I climb into bed and wrap my arms around her, holding her close to me. She's so cute and perfect.
