Annabel's P.O.V
I pulled up outside of the Barista's Lair. The only theory I had was that Rudi had left the instructions for finding my mum here. If he hadn't, I was doomed.
I pushed the door open, almost colliding with a plump lady with bleached hair.
"Watch where you're going! " She snapped, before waddling out of the door with purpose.
I wandered over to the counter casually, trying not to make myself look suspicious in any way.
"Hi there, love. Can I help you? " A young woman with flowing black hair was standing behind the counter.
" Yes. A few weeks ago, a man called Rudi was in here. My name is Annabel Anderson and I was wondering if he left any instructions in here for me? " I explained.
" Oh. One second, I'll ask the manager. "
She hurried out from behind the counter and tapped a man on his shoulder with a long, red talon.
They conversed for a few minutes, before he glanced up at me and nodded at the female barista. She returned behind the counter and handed me some papers.
" These are the papers Rudi intended on giving to you," She said, smiling.
I took the creased papers and grinned stupidly. I was going to save my mum.
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After staying for a celebratory Frappuccino, I booked into the nearest hotel. I decided that I needed a good night's sleep in order to take on Abbey the next day.
I lay on the hotel bed, staring at the yellowing ceiling. Suddenly, I thought of Jack. I felt a pang of guilt as I realised how worried he must have been.
I tried arguing with myself, saying that he shouldn't be so selfish, thinking that my mum should just get left to die.
Regardless of anything I argued, I couldn't diminish the knot of guilt growing tighter and tighter in my stomach.
I switched the bedside light on and rummaged in the drawer for the instructions. I hadn't even read them. I was probably too scared that I would have to do something crazy, like fly to Canada in a speeding jet, sky dive from it, and then go bungee jumping over Niagara Falls.
Okay, so maybe that's slightly dramatic.
I unfolded the instructions and frowned:
Let's quit messing around.
Come to this address:
14A Snowdon Close,
Aberystwyth.I couldn't quite believe it. Abbey had just given me the exact location of her- and therefore my mum's- whereabouts. Of course, it was blatantly a trap. But I didn't have a choice. I needed to save mum. Jack said that Abbey was going to kill me if he couldn't convince me that she wasn't the kidnapper. So, all I could do was look comically shocked and use my own powers of persuasion to convince her that I had no idea that it was her.
I mean, I didn't have any other options!
I folded the paper and returned it to the drawer, folding it into a neat square. I then retrieved my phone from my jacket pocket and tapped Create.
To: Jack
Your message: I'm sorry. I'm okay. I love you. X
I tapped Send and sighed. I hoped that that would settle his mind. I missed him. But I needed to do this.
"Im coming, Abbey. "
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Written in the Rockstars (Completed)
Teen FictionMeet Annabel- She's 21 and lives in London with her mum and 13 year old sister. Then she meets Jack Rochester. He's a Rockstar, with all of the typical traits: drinks too much alcohol, has tattoos, is a bit of a player. Despite all of that, he s...