Chapter 22

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Becca's POV-

I was choking on the smell of his cigarettes.

Wait where am I? Who's truck is this? Whoever's it is, it smells like alcohol and drugs. Anyway, how long was I asleep?

I peaked my head up to look out the window cautiously avoiding socialization with the driver of the piece of shit truck.

"What are you looking for darling?" I heard a deep, raspy voice talking.

Oh fuck.

Then I realized what was going on.

How did he even get me? Where's my phone? I checked my back pocket where I guessed it would be and it was. I went to grab it until I couldn't move.

He tied me up already... Great.

I laid back down in the truck shaking. I have no idea what to think at this point.

What if I never get back to anyone? What if he kills me before anyone has an idea I'm missing? I wonder if everyone realizes I'm gone... Like Cam and Nash.

My thoughts distracted me until I heard the car come to a jolt.

"Ayeee dude! How you been?" I heard another voice speaking.

The familiar one talked again, "get out. Now."

That was directed towards me.

Cam's POV-

I've never been in such a rush to see everyone, especially Nash.

I walked through the lobby doors. I could tell by everyone's facial expressions that things seemed to get worse.

Even though what can be worse than the girl you love go missing?

My hands started to shake and my knees got weak thinking about what could've possibly happend to her.

Before he could get a word out I talked, "Nash dude, where did you last see her? And what happend? We need details."

"Well she came over to talk to me. She was still pissed--

Well no shit, dumbass.

"--so she left. I saw her car pull away but I don't know where it went after it pulled away."

Taylor butted in, "ight here's the deal bro, Dillon, Aaron and I will run to the police station and explain what happend. We'll have a search set up and see what happens."

I'm glad I had friends like these guys to keep me calm in a not-so-calm situation. I am honestly so thankful for them.

"Let's go and find out what happend to Becca before I go insane." Nash added.

I would've been pissed if I didn't know he was just as worried as me.

"Let's go" , everyone else agreed.

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Nash's POV-

"Have you heard anything?" Shawn asked.

"Nope"

"No"

"Unfortunately not"

"Nah but I'm praying we will hear something"

"Not a thing, sadly"

I shot Cam a look. I guess all the guys noticed because they made a weird face.

Oh well.

I could tell that Cam was worried the most and so was everyone else. But Cam, he's just not himself. Ever since he found out she was missing he hasn't been okay, which I totally understand. But he may have a heart attack if we don't find this girl.

A yawn traveled throughout Matt and Carter's room.

I stood up, "yo idk about ya'll but I'm tired as fuck. I'm going to bed. Night guys."

I was walking out the door when I heard footsteps behind me.

Cam was following me.

Whatever, maybe he's tired. I don't know.

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I brushed my teeth, threw my phone on the charger and climbed into bed.

Cam did the same.

It was dead silent until I decided to be stupid and try to brake the silence.

"Cam?"

"Yeah dude?"

"I miss us, I miss Cash. I miss our friendship."

It was silent and I heard Cameron sigh.

"I miss us too dude. We're brothers, we should get past this whole thing, can we try it? Startin fresh. No problems?"

That was unexpected.

"Let's do it bro. I'm sorry"

I apologized? Oh.

"I'm sorry too. This whole thing was fucked up."

"I know. Listen Cam, I'm tired. I'll see you in the morning. Night."

"Night."

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