Chapter 8: Locked In
I tied my shoes, and picked up my bag. I grabbed my phone and checked if it was charged.
"Alright guys, it's almost show time. Guys? Guys?!" I yelled. I walked around the back lounge. I looked around, and saw no one was on the bus.
"Guys?! Where are you?!" I asked.
"Frank?! Ray?! Gerard?! Mikey?! Anyone?!" I asked. Great. I sat down on the couch and sighed.
"I can't believe they all left me." I mumbled. I got and walked over to the front door. I tried to open but it seemed to be jammed. Just my luck. They left me. I sighed and sat on the floor thinking of a way to open the the door.
*Gerard's P.O.V. *
Where is the heck is Iris?! I tapped Frank's shoulder.
"What?" He asked.
"Have you seen Iris?" I asked him. He shook his head.
"Hey!! Has anyone seen Iris?!" I asked everyone. They all shook their heads.
"Did she even leave the bus?!" Louis asked.
"I don't think so." Ray said.
"BRANDI!!!" I yelled.
"WHAT?!" He yelled.
"Go to the bus and go see if Iris is in there." I said.
"Okay." He said. He left for the bus.
*Iris's P.O.V.*
I feel loved right now. Hint the sarcasm. I was still sitting on the ground, bored out of my mind. How can they forget me?! I huffed and grabbed my phone. Great, my phone is near dead, I'm locked inside this stupid bus, and there's no food. How nice.
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