The secrets of Joanne

Chapter 17~ Found

Joe's POV:
We got into the police car and started searching.
P: What does she look like?

J: She has bright red hair. Like, I mean bright. She has hazel eyes, she's 29 and when she left she was wearing her dance stuff, since she's a dancer.

P: Oh, is she a dancer is she?

J: Yep. She's a professional on strictly come dancing, burn the floor and was on the Australian version of Dancing with the stars.

P: Oh so she's quite famous is she?

J: Yes she is quite famous.

P: Are you in that region then?

J: I wouldn't like to consider myself famous but I am pretty famous. Dianne is my partner on Strictly Come Dancing this year, I've made 2 movies with my friend Caspar, I've been in a couple of other movies, I'm going on the amazing world of gumball soon as a guest star, I've got 8.1/2 million subscribers on YouTube, 5.6 million followers on Instagram and 5.4 million followers on twitter. So....

P: Wow! I can't believe I'm speaking to you after that. Anyway, what's her name?

J: Who?

P: The girl we are looking for.

J: Oh, Dianne Buswell.

P: Ok.... did you say that she had bright red hair?

J: Yes.

P: Is that her there?

J: Let me go check.

I got out the car and walked to the girl with the red hair that we think is Dianne. I walked slowly so I didn't startle her. "Dianne?!" I saw her necklace and knew it was her. I tapped her on the shoulder and she screamed. She looked at me with her face full of mascara and she looked broken. I saw her arm and saw cut after cut after cut and scar after scar after scar. She's been trying to kill herself. She wants to. But I won't let that happen.

J: Babe? Can you come home please. I've been worried sick.

D: No! I don't deserve a house, I don't deserve life, I don't deserve you, I don't deserve anything! There's no point in me being here anymore, and you know that, you want me gone anyway, I've made your life miserable and you would love it if I am gone.

J: Are you fucking joking me babe!?

D: No I'm not! I know what you are thinking.

J: I am not thinking anything like that!
Do you realise that since I've met you you've made my life so much happier. Can you please stop thinking like this. Please babe. Please.

D: I can't!

J: Babe, can you come with me please.

D: Why?!

J: Just come!

She lifted herself off of the ground and stood up slowly. She grabbed her things and the piece of glass that she was cutting herself with. I saw her pick it up in the corner of my eye.

J: No, no, no, no, no!

D: I need it.

J: No you don't.

D: Yes I do!

I snatched it out of her hand and she screamed. I threw it in the bushes near us. She went to run but I grabbed her arm and pulled her to kiss her. Our lips touched passionately and she tried to pull away a couple of times but she realised she just had to go with it.

J: This is proof I love you to bits babe.

D: Ok, listen I'll come with you and then we go home. Alright?