Chapter 18

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Rye's pov (surprise!)

I'm totally freaking out. It's storming outside and I have no idea where Andy has run off too. I tried following him, but he just had too much of a head start.

I'm walking back and forth in the kitchen. I canceled the plans with Mikey and when he asked why I broke down and told him about mine and Andy's fight.

I look at Mikey now. He's standing on the phone, talking to Blair I think, while he's staring worriedly at me. We tried calling Andy first but quickly realized that he left his phone when we heard it ringing from my room.

"You okay?" He mouths at me.
I just nod at him before I begin to pace back and forth again. Why did I have to get in a fight with Andy? Why did he just run away like that? I hope he's okay. What if he's hurt?

I walk to the window again to see if I can see him, but it's totally empty outside. Not surprising considering the rain that's brutally hitting the window and the strong wind that's bending the trees and making loud, roaring whistling sounds. I sigh loudly. This is all my fault.

"Hey" Brook happily strolls into the room with a big smile on his face, Jack walking closely behind him.

Brook's smile quickly fades when he looks at me and Mikey. Behind him, Jack is looking around the room with a frown.

"Where is Andy? Has something happened?" Jack asks worriedly.

"Me and Andy got into a fight and he ran off and I have no idea where he is and I'm freaking out cause what if he gets hurt or something happens to him and it's all my fault and I have no idea what to do " I ramble out worriedly, tears now silently flowing down my cheeks.

Brook, Jack and Mikey look shocked at me. I usually never cry, because I don't want to come across as weak, but right now the tears are just flowing down my cheeks without me having any control.

Jack quickly rushes forward and embraces me in a hug. I bury my head in his chest and wrap my arms tightly around him, before loudly beginning to sob.

"It's okay Rye. He has probably just gone to a cafe or something because of the storm and is sitting and drinking hot chocolate right now. Don't worry, it's Andy we're talking about here, he has to be safe" Jack tries to soothe me, but I can hear the light worriedness in his voice, so I just bury my head deeper in his chest and pray that Andy is safe.

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