His Dominion

THIRTEEN

Where is she?!

Greyson

"Mom. She's fine. She's right next to me. She said that she couldn't do it. She wasn't ready to- yes I know she said yes but she said tha- Mom. She said she wasn't ready. Tell dad that too- you want to talk to her?" I looked around the apartment and started to bit my lip.

"Look, I'll call you back. I need to go. Mom, she doesn't want to talk to no one right now. Not even me. I have to go. Bye love you." I sighed while I looked around the living room and fell backwards onto the couch. I closed my eyes while I pinched the bridge of my nose.

I placed my phone on the side of me while my legs laid limp on the coffee table. "Where are you Jordan."

Days I've spent calling her freakin phone but I would always forget that she left it here. I spent hours and hours driving around looking for her. I'm tempted to print a picture of her and place it around everywhere.

I even cried.
Wow.
Never thought I cry about my main bîtch.

I sighed again while I got up and walked towards the kitchen. My parents left the next day saying they had a business trip to get back for. I shook them off and told them Jordan came back the next day, they've been call since then.

Two god damn weeks since she never came back. I tried calling Hector, seeing if he ever knew where she might of went to, but he would never answer me. We're on summer break for college and I thanked god for that because if we weren't then Jordan might as well find a local job. I got letters saying I passed mine, and I just need one more year for my bachelor, but Jordan's came in too, and I want to open it but I want to see her expression.

I started to brew some coffee and go to the table where I hand my lap top. I started to look through the news, looking through the shocking ones. Hoping that her name would pop up.

"Where are you B." I murmured. I walked back and poured some coffee and tried to drink it black but I ended up spitting it out and adding creamer and sugar.

"I don't know how people do that shît." I walked back and scrolled down but nothing really stood out for me to look deeper in.

There was one about a shooting in a gas station, but who fûckin shoots at a gas stations?

"Come on Jordan. Help me out here." I scrolled for hours. I felt my eyes starting to sag. I would blink very slow and I would yawn all the time.

I shut down the lap top and stared out the window. The lights from the city were lighting up the streets and the buildings would shin with each light hitting it. I sighed while I rested my forehead on top of the table and closed my eyes.

"Don't leave now Jordan. Not with out me at least."

*****

I had the TV on and had it on one channel, the freakin news. I groaned when they were showing the weather again. I looked over to the oven and saw it was 4:26 am. I sighed while I rubbed my eyes.

"Get a grip Greyson. Find your best friend."

*****

I jumped when my phone ringed. I jumped so hard that I fell off the couch. I groaned while I coughed at the same time because I choked on my saliva. I rolled on my side and pushed my self up while I searched for my phone. When I felt it I quickly snatched it back and answered it without looking at the caller ID.