Story of My Life // Taylor Caniff

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Chapter 42

*Faiths POV*

We unpacked our bags and started getting comfy. The beach house it wonderful and beautiful! It has two bedrooms for Felicicty and I, a kitchen and livingroom, a large bathroom, a deck with a hot tub, and a private beach that's fenced from the neighbors. It also had a seperate room for the washer and dryer. There was alao one giant walk in closet next to the washroom. One side was Felicitys and the other side was mine. It wasn't big but it was big enough for just is two girls and our standards of craziness. My room was a soft yellow color with queen sized matress. The comforter was black with white roses and the sheets and pillow cases were black as well.
Felicitys room was a soft purple with the same sized matress. Her comforter was white with black roses and had white sheets and pillow cases. Both of our rooms had a large window that slid side to side instead of up and down.
I walked out into the livingroom and noticed a poster in a frame hanging on the wall. It said 'Paradise' and had a palm tree below it and said 'Jack and Jack'. It was the Jacks' single. In poster form.
This. This was paradise.

*Taylors POV*

Mom came home not too long ago and I was helping her prepare dinner. I put the milk away and then there was a knock at the door. "I got it!" I shouted.
I opened the door and Faiths father pushed me out of the way. "Where is she?" He asked looking around.
"Who?" I asked as I closed the door.
"Faith! Where is she?!" He got in my face.
"I don't know sir."
Mom walked in. "Hello Jonathan! What brings you here?"
"My daughter is missing and I know your son has something to do with it!" Mr. Evans shouted, pointing at me.
"Taylor?" Mom asked looking at me.
"I don't know where she is!" I shouted back.
"You listen to me you little son of a bitch!-" He got in my face again, but my mom cut him off. "You do not speak to my son like that! Jonathan Evans you are fired! Clear your desk out by tomorrow!"
I could smell the stench of alcohol that bounced out of his mouth. He was obviously drunk or was drunk.
"Get out of my house!" Mom yelled pushing him out the door and then slamming it. "What was that all about?"
"He said Faith was missing." I shrugged. "WAIT! FAITH!" I ran up to my room and grabbed my phone. She finally texted me back amd i went to reply but the news on my Tb stopped me. Why was the news on my tv anyway?
"Also stepping up to fame with two point eight million followers, are two girls known as 'Faith & Felicity'. Both girls were reported missing this morning but the following sign or signs have reported that they are still around and about." The woman news reporter said.
"WHAT?!" I stood up and yelled.
"We're in a limo!!" Felicity on the tv yelled. "TURN UP!" Faith yelled on the Tv. "Limoooooooo!" Both girls said laying down.
"This was their recent vine uploaded aproximently six minutes ago. Faiths last tweet was '2.8M followers on Vine.' Following by several emoticons. 'Watch your blank at Nash Grier.' Felicitys last tweet stated, 'Hanging with the bæ at Cameron Dallas.'"
Then it switched to weather. I quickly unlocked my phone and read the text message she sent me.

Taylor- FAITH WHERE ARE YOU?!

"This number is no longer available." Siri spoke.