What Is Love?

Kidnapped

Its the author here!

I just wanted to say, for a couple(actually, I don't know how many)chapters its going to be in other people's point of view. I will say who's point of view it is.

Sorry if you don't like that, but its all part of my story.

ENJOY!!!

~Cara's POV~

What's taking Riley so long? I asked myself.

I looked out of the store windows seeing if she was coming back.

Five more minutes and headed to the nearest bathroom to look for her.

Did she fall in? I asked myself with a small grin.

I went down the long, narrow hallway towards the ladies room. Halfway down it, I found three bags laying on the ground.

Some of the things that were in the bags had fallen out and were laying next to the bags.

I crouched next to the bags and carefully looked at a couple of them.

I moved a cute pair of jeans that looked familiar and saw a phone.

It was Riley's.

I stood up and looked both ways down the hallway.

My heart was thudding fast in my chest and was loud in my ears.

I rushed into the bathroom.

"Riley?" I said loudly in the bathroom.

No response.

I rushed out of the bathroom, ran down the hallway, and to the main part of the mall.

I looked at everyone trying to find Riley.

I knew something happened, but didn't want to believe it.

"Riley!" I shouted.

Everyone around me continued to walk but stared at me as they went by.

"RILEY!" I said even louder.

I ran around the mall around that bathroom hall, hoping, praying that I would find her.

"Excuse me?" I heard behind me.

I turned around quickly and saw a light tanned male in his early thirties with dark brown hair. He was one of the mall cops that walk around here.

"People are complaining of you yelling. You need to stop or I'll remove you from the building," He said firmly.

I shook my head franticly.

"Sir, you don't understand," I started. "I came with my best friend, she went to the bathroom, and when she was taking to long I went to look for her, and found her bags and her phone on the ground. I can't find her."

He stared at me for a few seconds trying to see if I was messing with him or not.

"Please, I think...I think she was kidnapped," I said.