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Sunday 24th November ~ 6:53pm

Felix's POV: (OwO)

Do you know where Jack and Mark are?

are jack and mark safe?

What if your kidnaped next?

Mark and Jack are probably dead by now, everyone needs to quit talking about it.

"Fe?"

I slammed my phone down on my desk, not giving it a second thought. The noise rattled me.

"I thought we already talked about this." Marzia pointed out, walking around until she was beside my desk and in my line of vision. I attempted to contain myself.

I couldn't yell at her.

"I had to look!" I hissed through clenched teeth. She rested a gentle hand on my shoulder, and I let out a sigh. "I'm too curious for my own fucking good, it's like - like I know people in the comments section take everything as a fucking meme - but goddammit-!"

I rest my elbow on the desk, rubbing my forehead. "Goddammit..."

Marzia gave me a sad smile in response.

"You're cute when you're worried."

I shook my head.

"Marzi this - this isn't funny."

"I know."

She took my phone from the desk, waving it at me. "And this isn't helping."

I knew she was right. Everyone throwing their opinions around on what could've happened was only filling my head with worst case scenarios. They didn't know anything.

Nobody had found any corpses yet I couldn't stop fearing the worst.

"It's not like there's anything else I've got to do other than read about how dead my friends probably are." I mocked.

Marzia gave the back of my head a light smack, horrified. "No! No saying that!"

I couldn't help but laugh, and this earned me another blow before I could duck out of the way.

"In a crisis Mark would probably spend his time crying in a corner, and Jack? Jack's good at being positive, but that's no use to him when there're people torturing him and Mark for fucking - views? Attention?"

I rose from my office chair, unsure of what to do with myself. My fingers gripped underneath the table. "If it isn't Logan Paul then I don't know who else could want all that bad publicity."

Marzia cracked a smile, yet only for a moment. She placed her hand over mine.

"Whoever it is can't get away with this." She assured me. "You'll be back to doing stupid collabs with them before you know it Fe."

I kept my mouth shut, knowing there was nothing else she could say. Even if I doubted her words I wasn't about to scare her with my paranoia as well.

The last thing I wanted to do was drag her mood down, especially when she only wanted to make me feel better.

"Do you want to help them?"

I turned, finally making eye contact for the first time since she'd entered the room. Seeing her calmed me to an extent, even if I couldn't help still being tense.