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Chapter Eight Eric Powell Young Industrial - Friday Evening.
I was on my last break of the night and I couldn't wait to get off. Mainly so that I could go by Kyras house for the 20th time. I don't know what happened. We talked all morning on Wednesday and the she just disappeared. I'm hoping Aaron hasn't gone over to her house and got in her head.
All day I've been fighting the urge to go ask her dad about her but I'm not trying to start no drama between them. I just wanna know if she good.
Exhaling, I got up from my seat and headed to his office. It took me about five minutes to build up the courage to knock.
"Come in." He said.
I took a few deep breaths then walked in. "How you doing Mr. Young."
"Eric....what can I do for you?"
"Uh.....um.......have you uh....have you heard from Kyra?"
He dropped his pen then quickly looked up at me. He just stared for a while. "No....I haven't. Have a seat."
"My break is over in like 5 minutes."
"Who's going to fire you? I'm the boss."
"Right." I sat in the chair in front of his desk.
"So what's the deal with you and Kyra?"
"She's a good friend of mine."
"Just a friend?"
"Yes, we're getting to know each other. I do like her though."
"You think you can handle my feisty daughter? That girl has one of the craziest attitudes."
"I think so. It's the first thing I noticed when we met."
"Yeah, she gets that from her mom......I've been trying to call her and text her but she hasn't responded to me either but that's kind of normal for us and it shouldn't be. But if you're not hearing from her either that makes me nervous. Do you know Paris and Unique?"
"Yes, they date my best friends."
"Is there anyway you can contact them and see if they've heard from her?"
"Let me text my friends and tell them to ask. I'll have Aaron call Kyra too."