Pain, pressure, persistence. Morgan's knee was dripping was blood. She hadnt realized how deep the vase shards cut through her skin. As a child she was a cluts, always breaking things and herself, always getting herself into trouble. The worst scenario was when she was sixteen; on Christmas morning Morgan ran so fast downstairs that she fell with her mum's camera - clutched "tightly" in her hands - she ended up spending Christmas in hospital getting her broken leg plastered and repaying a lot of money for the camera. Mabye not the most painful thing Morgan had done but definitely the most expensive. She had to do with a bad school camera for her A Levels for a year. 6 years later she is still a cluts. However rude the women was it was Morgan's fault that her expensive vase broke and it was Morgan's fault that she was now broke. So much for budgeting until she got to the camp.
Whilst waiting for Remington to return Morgan hid the notebook in her bag after staring at it. Eventually Remington returned with a green box with a white cross on the centre of the lid. Butterflies filled her stomach. Remington Leith was next to her, how could her stomach not fill with butterflies? "How much does it hurt?" Remington asked
"Yeah you know not at-Ahhhhhhhh" morning winced aloud after Remington pulled her trouser leg over the injury exposing the full cut. "Not at all?" He asked with a smile then quickly apologized. "Don't worry" I exclaimed "I will live". As Morgan sat on the step of the bus staring at the night sky, Remingtons silhouette cast on the floor from the lights, pain seeping in her knee she began to forget that her idol was patching up her injury of which meant they were centimetres away from being face to face.
Morgan continuously hid her fan girl self. It was for another time. Finally, when her knee was put back under her trouser leg, Remington stood and offered Morgan a hand. "Its quite deep but doesn't need stitches. So, what brings you back to the bus? " Remington questioned cautiously. Just in case Morgan was a crazy fan or anything. He lived preparing for the worst scenarios unlike Morgan.
Eventually, Morgan answered, "I know this is gonna sound crazy but I found something that I think belonged to Luis. I've seen him hold it and use it in videos you take of him on your stories so I know it's his."
"What did he leave. What's his?"
"I found it next to the gents bathroom where our phones were switched"
"What is it" fear began to bubble in our throats. I opened my bag and began to pull out the bloody notebook,"I think Luis has been kidnapped..."
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•Lost• (Palaye Royale X Fan)
Hayran Kurgu🤘🏻"I always dreamed of meeting my favourite band. I never dreamed that I would meet them like this!"📸 ------------------------------------------------------------ 🖤 Read on in the thrilling tale of 'Lost' and discover what happened to the photog...
