A/N: so hey guys sorry it has been so long, I couldn't get my lazy ass to write new chapters and I also thought the story line was stupid and lame. But I will try to update more often. Chapters will be longer and somewhat better. p.s : THANK U SO MUCH FOR 1k READS, IT MEANS ALOT TO ME ♡ - belle
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Chapter 7 , Christine's P.O.V :
F*cking voice mail. I through the phone down on the desk while breathing out a large sigh. These past two days have been hell for me and now my boyfriend is probably missing. Awesome.
I look out the window to see that Ashton's car still out in the drive way, meaning that he never left the house, or maybe he walked somewhere...
" How could I be so dumb?" I shout with anger. I should have been more watchful and attentive , yet I was naive like I always seem to be.
As I'm pacing back and forth in the living room thinking about the next move I should make , my phone rings.
" This better be good," I think to myself.
I hit the " Answer" button and raise the phone to my ear hoping for something good to be on the other line. Before I even have time to breathe I hear a frantic voice on the other end.
" Christine! ", I knew that Irish accent from anywhere, it's Niall.
" What?!", I shout . But before he says anything I quickly correct myself, " Oops sorry for shouting - it's just... I'm stressed right now".
" No believe me , it's okay, I'm too!! Anyways I need you to come to the club right now, Liam , Luke , Michael and I have something important to discuss with you..... It's about.... Ashton. Also when you called Ashton, did he answer?"
" Okay sure what about Ashton, and no, all I got was voice mail," I speak while adjusting my phone.
"Oh umm... I...... We... Can't say it right now over the phone ,your going to have to come meet with us."
" Okay yes, whatever.. whatever, okay I'll be there, wait where are you guys?"
" We're at The Silver Moon club, hurry up," he said before hanging up.
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I don't care about how my hair looks or if my eyeliners smudged , I'm not wasting time on the small things in life, I got a boyfriend I have to worry about.
I hop in my car without a second thought and practically shove the keys into the ignition , hearing the roar of the engine and drive off.
" Where the hell is this " Silver moon" club anyway? ", I whisper-shout to myself. I find find a alternative to my question as I turn on my gps in my car and set the directions to the club.
" What! That's like five miles east outside of Los Angeles!", I think to myself. " Turn left ," says my gps as I follows it's command. My eyes grow wide as I see a sign in big neon letters saying , " THE SLIVER MOON STRIP CLUB - FIVE MILES AHEAD".
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Wtf are they doing at a f*cking strip club anyways?!?!!?! As my mom will say, " Boys will be boys ". But, REALLY? A strip club? I just knew that Ashton was hiding something. This has got to be the place he was supposed to be going to.
I look at my clock to see that it's 10:30 PM. Huh, for some reason it feels later than that. Maybe because its' been a long , sucky day. Yeah, that's why.
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About ten long minutes passed and I see another big neon sign saying the clubs' name. This must be the place. The parking lot is full , yeah if course, it's probably occupied by horny old men that have nothing better to do but spend their precious Friday night at a f*cking strip club. I still can't believe the boys picked this place to hang out. With all the restaurants and clubs in the whole radius of Los Angeles, they chose a f*cking strip club. I let out a long sigh as I pull over to the side of the road to get out of the car. Ugh, people must be wondering why I'm going into a horrid building like this. They probably think I'm a striper working a late shift or some prostitute schmoozing off some horny, drunk and naive men.
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