(Warning Author's Note: This chapter contains sexual offensives for your own safety if you are not confrontable then please skip that section. No, I am not going to use or describe one. It is more of the use OF the word. Please read for your own safety. Again I will remind you where the word will be used. Thank you.)
10:35 a.m.
Sinbad had everyone looking all over and tried seeing if anyone knew where (Y/n) was. All Sinbad could feel was panic. But soon a new emotion was filling in.
Regret.
Why didn't he go with her?
Why didn't he just walk with her to the store and meet up with her when she was done?
Macy was helping. Everyone who was in the group was looking all over the hotel any place someone had been. Even (Y/n)'s mom and sister were all over the place. They tried the bookstore, someplace where she would eat to keep cool. Yet no one had seen anything.
Sinbad kept calling (Y/n), yet no matter how many times he called the phone always went to voice mail. Sinbad was breathing heavily as he held his body from falling it wasn't until someone called his phone.
He quickly looked without even seeing the name and Sinbad cried out with panic.
"(Y/n)!? Hey, what happened are you alright!?"
"....Uh....Sinbad it's me. Crysta. Is something wrong? You sound upset?"
Once filled with a sigh of relief quickly turned to dishearten. Sinbad rests his shoulder on a wall, as he apologized to Crysta.
"....Uh....sorry Chris....no....I-I just....just looking for someone."
"Sinbad....come on talk to me. After all 'We're friends right?"
Like a gate overflooded with too much to keep in, Sinbad slowly told Crysta that (Y/n) is missing and she isn't picking up or anything.
".....Oh Sinbad that's terrible.~ Where are you? Tell me where you are and I'll come over and help you look."
Informing Crysta where he was, Crysta told her to be there within minutes. Sinbad thanked her for offering he could hear her smiling on the other side. When he hung up Crysta smirked as she timed her watch. And she pulled out a nail filer and just rested on a wall. The most bizarre thing is Crysta was right on the same road path where Sinbad was.
Checking her cell phone watch she grins when she saw how the clock was now saying it was 10:50 a.m. Wondering whether she should go now or wait. She pulled out her make-up and fixed herself up. Looking down from a railing she saw Sinbad waiting frankly she knows that this is cruel. Well for him at least.
She then pulled out her water bottle putting a few drops over her skin she then walked in the place and circled back. When she walked enough she then made her way down the stairs and pretending to be in a hurry. Sinbad looked up and as if on 'Q' Crysta pretended to trip Sinbad held her up.
"*Pant* *Pant* I am so sorry about that Sinbad....ha....ha...gosh I pick the wrong day to wear heels. So when was the last time you saw her?"
"At the hotel, she was supposed to get some snacks for the trip back home."
Covering her mouth in a gasp, she then made the face of someone who felt guilty of coming at a bad time.
"Oh....gosh...Sinbad...I am SO SORRY. Oh, I hope you didn't have anything to do at home...."
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My Womanizing Model: She looks Perfect tonight(Sinbad x Reader) (HOLD)
Romance(Updating Will happening very, very, very, VERY slowly.) -I remember how empty I was they day it happened...the day my parents were never coming home. I was only 13 years old...I had to grow up so fast that I never had the only thing anyone had. -A...
