Chapter 8

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I didn't even bother on going to my other classes I don't care if I get in trouble.

I just couldn't be there another second all everyone is talking about is Daisy....

Some are acting like they aren't going to see her again like she's dead! There's all these stories going on about her I know none of them are true they can't be!

I hope her parents are okay I know how close they were to her.

I wonder if anyone has seen her since she dropped me off Friday night?

Maybe I should call her parents? But that might be weird considering I haven't really been friends with Daisy in a long time.

But Daisy wouldn't of just run away that's not Daisy or I guess the Daisy I know but I just don't want to think of her hurt somewhere.
I know we aren't friends anymore but I still wouldn't want anything to happen to her.

I don't even want to go home and be there all by myself and be alone with me thoughts.

I walk into the local coffee shop and order me a ice coffee and just sit there.

I watch everyone look like they don't have a care in the world, laughing and smiling why can't I be that happy?

I don't know why I came in here I only been in here a handful of times but I remember I used to see Daisy in here all the time with a hot tea and a book, she would just sit in the corner forever. She was always fine being by herself it didn't bother her one bit but with me I might be by myself all the time but doesn't mean I enjoy it. I don't even like my own company

I keep looking at the door expecting Daisy to walk in any second and everything go back to how it was.......

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