Loving Her (Book 2/2)(RE-WRITING)

Chapter 14 Andy

I finished cleaning around the living room when I heard my phone. I glanced at the caller and saw it was Yvette.

"Andy have you seen Danni?"

"Hello to you too," I mumbled.

"This is serious Andy,"

"I was with her about half an hour ago, she said she was going to work,"

"Well she's not here!" Yvette groaned.

"What do you mean?" I asked, feeling my heart begin to pound.

"She didn't show up! And we're flat out! I didn't think she was a slacker. Maybe she doesn't like working-"

"I'll call you back okay Yvette-"

"No Andy please I need your help here,"

"But Danni isn't there and I need to look for her,"

"Maybe she needed a couple more days Andy, just wait till the end of the day and if she's not around we will start looking okay?"

"If she needed a couple more days then why wear my necklace and tell me she forgave me?"

"Andy I don't know okay? You're relationship is so complicated. Just please come and help Narla and I and we will figure something out,"

"Fine," I sighed.

"Thank you so much Andy. We will find her,"

"I hope so," I replied hanging up on her. I ran my fingers through my hair. What happens if somethings happened to her? I'm going to be fucking stuck working at a coffee shop instead of finding her! Graduation is just around the corner and I know how much that'll mean to her. I really wanted to perform and ask her to be my girlfriend but she's not here to ask!

"Fucking hell!" I yelled, kicking the pillow across the room. What happens if someone's got her? What happens if she's hurt? I paced around the room.

"Think Andy think," I mumbled. The file. Her mum's files must have something inside them.

"You genius Andy," I mumbled to myself, grabbing my car keys. Should I just go straight to Danni's? Ugh I can't let Yvette down. I mentally hit myself for having such a complicated life.

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Yvette finally slipped the sign to close. We had worked hard all fucking day. I didn't know how many times I had burnt myself in the machine thinking about Danni. My arms and hands were covered in burns. I tried to focus on work but Danni still stuck in my mind. She hasn't turned up yet. I kept glancing at the door, hoping she'd walk in saying she fell asleep or lost track of time. But she didn't. I'm really starting to worry.

"Finally, well done today guys,"

"We better get a pay rise babe," Narla whined, walking into her arms.

"Possibly, but I could make it up to you in a different way," she smirked.

"I don't want to hear about your love life. Guys we need to look for Danni," I groaned, throwing my apron in the counter.

"She could be at home Andy,"

"Then Narla would've seen her?" I yelled.

"God you're always so grumpy when your girl isn't around," Yvette mumbled.

"Because I fucking love her and There are so many things I haven't told her and I hate not knowing where she is,"

"Just Breathe Andy," Narla smiled.

"I need to find her," I whispered, running my fingers through my hair.

"We will close and meet you at Narla's okay?" I nodded to Yvette and walked out. There were so many things running through my mind. All the possible things that could happen. If it was anything like what I went through. Don't think that Andy. But the thought just came back. What happened if she was being tortured. What happens if someone from her mums work was out to her her? I drove faster until I nearly crashed up Narla's curb. I ran towards the door and knocked. I heard little footsteps.

"Hey kid is Danni here?" He looked at me confused. I knew it was Narla's brother but I kept forgetting his name.

"Nope,"

"Has she been here at all since we both left?" He shook his head.

"Can I come in?" He nodded and let me in. I quickly made it towards her's and Narla's room. I slid on the floor and got the backpack from under her bed. I threw the files onto the bed and spaced them out. I flipped through them and saw that they were all killings. Peoples profiles. I took note of what was written down. The names of the killers, the way they were killed and why they were being killed. Why were there so many fucking people? I stumbled across mine. She hadn't had my face crossed out because she didn't kill me. It was a pretty good photo of me. I continued looking. I couldn't find anything. All that was in these files were her killings and who helped. I stumbled across Erica's profile. She was gorgeous. She had the most beautiful crystal blue eyes. Her hair was blonde and curly. I could see what Danni saw in her. I slammed the files shut and groaned. What is going on? Who would have her? And why?

"That's it," I whispered.

"Her mums room has to have answers," I quickly got off the floor and ran towards my car.

"Where are you going?" Yvette called.

"Danni's house," I yelled before getting into the car. Yvette and Narla shared a glance before getting back into their car. I pulled out quickly and drove towards her house. The people in the files who helped with killings only had four names, Gregory, Nathan, Will and Casper. They just have her. They better not fucking touch her or else they'll fucking get it. My hands tightened on the steering wheel. Whatever is going on, I was going to find her. I want her in my life. I need her. I need her because I love her and can't imagine a world without her. I just wish I got the chance to tell her. Please be okay Danni. And please don't leave me.