Kidnapped

Visiting her house

Angels pov

I was up all night crying. I kissed Zander! But I have a boyfriend. I don't know what to do. I feel so bad. I can't believe I did that.

I laid there thinking about it for the longest time until I realized something.

Wait, I can't even see Kyle. I was kidnapped and now I'm held captive at god knows where, and who know how long I'm gonna be stuck here until I actually get to see him. And knowing him, he probably gave up on me and found a different girl. He's probably all over that Kayla chick, now that he's got the chance.

I laid there and I let my thoughts drift away as I closed my eyes.

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Kyles POV

It's been over 3 months and we still have no clue where Angel is. And now we have no clue where Jade is. They are both missing and that hurts. I miss them both. Jade was the closest thing that I could get to Angel. And now that's gone.

I decided to go to Angels house to visit her mom. I haven't been to her house since before she was kidnapped. But I was just to scared too. I could never gain the balls to go to her house and smell her.

I grabbed my keys and I got into my car and I started driving.

When I finally arrived to her house I sat in my car and I just starred at her house.

I got out and I walked up to her door and I knocked. Her mom answered.

She starred at me.

"Hi Mrs. brooks" I said

"Hi Kyle, come in" she replied

I walked in. "Please sit" she insisted so I sat down on the couch.

She walked into the kitchen and then walked back in with two cans of Coke. She handed one to me and took one for herself. And she sat down on the chair across from me.

"So, it's been a long time since I saw you" she said

"Yea, over 3 months I think."

She nodded. "So why haven't you came by or anything"

"Well I-umm" I didn't know what to say. I didn't want to tell her the real reason because I didn't want to seem like a pussy.

"Well?" She asked

"I've just been busy" I said

"Busy," she repeated, "hmm everyday for 3 months?"

"N-no, well I-I j-" I stuttered

"Did you just not care enough?"

"No I did I Just-"

"Then why didn't you come by?"

"Because I didn't have the courage to, I was too scared, I thought that if I came here then I would just break down and cry and everything would be worse" I explain

"It's ok Kyle, I understand, even I don't like being here" she said softly

I nodded, trying not to cry. I was fighting the tears from falling.

"C-can I go see her room" I asked

"Of coarse you can Kyle, you don't have to ask"

"Thank you" I said and I got up off of the couch and I walked up the stairs and I walked to her room. The door was closed.

I slowly opened the door. I cautiously walked in.

I looked around and I saw her light purple walls. I sat on her bed, I looked down at her zebra printed blanket. I looked her white dresser with all her different kinds of perfumes on it. And i glanced at her white desk, that had a mirror on it that had lights around it, and there was a chair next to it. And there was all of her makeup and hair supplies on it. And on the mirror there were pictures. There were pictures of her and jade, pictures of her at party's, pictures of her and her mom, and then I saw a picture of me and her.

I got up and I took the picture off of the mirror. I remember taking this picture. It was at the beach. We went on a date and we were messing around. I had to ask a stranger to take the picture. I had to bribe her with a teddy bear. Which I had taken her to the store after to go get one. I looked around and I saw the teddy bear sitting on her bed next to her pillows. I smiled.

I didn't know she still sleeps with it. That's sweet.

I glanced around and I saw a picture of her dad in a frame on her night stand beside her bed.

Her dad died when she was little. He got into a motorcycle crash. It was very intense.

I put the picture back on the mirror where it was at and I sat back down on the bed. Her room was left the way it was before she was missing.

I laid down and I snuggled with the teddy bear. It smelt like her. At this point I couldn't fight back the tears anymore. I just let the tears fall and I just started crying. I sobbed.

I couldn't stop. Her mom must have heard me because she came in with a box of issues.

I sat up and she hugged me.

"I know Kyle, I know" she said

"I just miss her so much" I sobbed

"I know, it's ok" she said

Soon she began to cry. And we were both here comforting each other. And for once in the last few months, I felt better. I felt better now that I had let it all out. I have been holding back those tears since I found out she was missing. I felt weak, like I was a bad bf for not protecting her. But now I feel stronger, and I'm determined to find out who took her because I know damn well she didn't just run away without bringing anything with her.

But who ever took her, just know I'm coming for you.