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---Mia’s POV---

   I literally sped home in tears. That was the MEANEST thing anyone has EVER said to me! Coming from someone I used to admire and look up to, too? If he wants to treat me that way, then FINE! Two can play at that game! I’ll show him. I’ll show ALL of them! I’m obviously hated and not wanted here, so why stay? I can’t wait to be as far away from CC and his bitch as possible!

   Once I got back to my condo, I ran up to the second floor, slammed the door, and ran straight towards my room. I pretty much tore my room apart looking for my suitcase. There were now clothes and shoes ALL over the place. When I finally found my suitcase in the back of the closet, I packed four days worth of clothes, undergarments, accessories, and clutches. I packed my phone charger also. I packed my make up bag, crimper, and straightener. I didn’t care that I was still dressed up; I need to get the fuck out of here.

   Once I packed up my suitcase, I grabbed my black clutch that had my id, credit card, phone, toiletries, and iPod in it, and was ready to go. I lugged my suitcase downstairs and grabbed my laptop from the dining room table. Can’t forget that! After I packed away my laptop charger and iPod charger, I quickly logged on and made a reservation at Flamingo Hotel. Yup, you guessed it. Sin City (Las Vegas), HERE I COME!

---Nina’s POV---

   Andy, Maddie and I were in his car driving around Hollywood for what seemed like hours! Ashley wasn’t too far behind us. CC stayed back like the pussy he is. This is mostly his fault anyways.

“I hope she’s ok.” I said weakly.

“Me too.” Maddie said softly.

“We’ll find her, I promise.” Andy assured. I knew he was hurt also.

“What a way to spend our night. Two dates ruined because of petty drama.” Maddie sighed.

“Hey now, this isn’t anyone’s fault. Maybe CC’s, but this isn’t our fault. We’ll find her, babe. I promise.” Andy replied softly. I soon had a light bulb over my head.

“Ooo! Try your guys’ house! She’s always prone to go there when something’s gone wrong!” I exclaimed. Maddie’s face lit up.

“Good thinking!” Andy said.

   An hour later, we got to Maddie’s and Mia’s condo and raced upstairs. Ashley caught up to us as we barged in. We searched around the house, calling her name. NOTHING. Maddie slowly came back from down the hall, shaking.

“S-She’s gone. H-Her room is trashed.” Maddie sobbed.

---Mia’s POV---

   I was starting the long, four hour drive to Vegas. I was actually pretty excited to sin the weekend away. I need to get out. I need a change. I need to get away from reality, even if it’s JUST for a little bit. I could make new friends. I was ready for this! I didn’t have to worry about the shit that’s been going down back home. Friday-Monday was gonna be a drama free weekend!

   After four hours of blasting My darkest Days, Breathe Carolina, Falling In Reverse, and Motionless In White, I finally pulled up to the front of Flamingo Hotel. Let me tell you, Las Vegas was BEAUTIFUL! I’ve only been once for one of Maddie’s friend’s 21st birthday. It felt good to be back. I’ll probably be back more often. It was everything you see on TV, and more!

(Mia’s hotel: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/14/Flamingo_Hotel_Las_Vegas.jpg )

(The pool on the top floor of her hotel: http://vegaspoolparties.mobi/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/caesarspool.jpg )

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