Chapter 11

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Quinn's Pov:

I opened the front door and walked inside.
"Hello?" I asked as I shut the door and started walking towards the sofa. Once I had thrown my backpack onto the sofa, I checked out the kitchen.
"Guys?!" I shouted but still, no response.

Where are they?!

I decided to text Griffin to see where the hell everyone was.

Dad🖤

Quinn🖤: Where the hell are you?
Quinn🖤: Dad!
Quinn🖤: should I call 911?
Quinn🖤: Answer please

I gave up on texted him and started panicking in the kitchen. 1 million thoughts where running through my head while I paced up and down.

Suddenly, the door opened and the voices of the boys made its way to my ears. I wave of relief rushed over me like a tsunami but there was also anger in that wave. I rushed over to Griffin.
"Where the fuck were u?" I asked seriously as he gave me a playful look.

"Just having fun with everyone,"
"You has me fucking worried sick, check ur fucking phone!"
"Don't speak to me like that!" He got serious.
"Oh fuck off, I'm going."
"Keep in mind that you're fucking 14!"
"Do you not think I know?!"
"Ur not going out!"
"FUCKING WATCH ME!"

I opened the door, slammed it shut and walked down the pathway. That's when I realised that my phone was in my backpack.

For fuck sake!

Guess I'll just go to Abby's house...

Griffin's Pov:

I watched as she slammed the door, everyone was just stood their, shocked about all the shouted and yelling.

"I can go and get her if u want," Bryce said and I nodded my head (yes). Anthony decided to go with him aswell, I Hope hey find her quick.

"You okay dude?" Josh said and walked up to me.
"Are kids meant to act like that?" I asked Josh as he looked down.
"Hope not,"

*** (idk if Bryce has a car irl but go with it lmao)

Anthony's Pov:

Me and Bryce took his car, I sat in the front passenger seat while he drove.
"Any ideas where she could be," Bryce asked me but I shrugged.
"No clue, her friends house but I don't know where they live,"

We are never going to find her.

"I'll just drive around," I nodded as he started driving down the road.

***

Like I aspected, we couldn't find her, I bet she will be inside someone's house which is great. (Sarcasm) Well that's what I thought until, I saw a a teenage girl, walking down the sidewalk with her head down. She looked as if she was lost in thought. I told Bryce to slow the car down a bit so we were the same speed as the girl. Then, I rolled down my window and started talking.

"Quinn?" I asked and the person looked up, luckily, it was her. She looked at us with mixed emotions.
"Quinn, in the car," Bryce stopped the car next to her, I could tell she was debating about if she should get inside or not.
"No, I'm going to a friends house," She started walking again so I just got out the car and stood in front of her.
"Quinn, please get in," she shook her head.
"Quinn, you need to get in," Again, she shook her head and tried to walk past me. I grabbed her shoulders to stop her.
"Anthony, just stop. I'm not getting in."
"You need to."
"Griffin hates me."
"He doesn-"
"Yes, he does. I mite as well just go back to the orphanage now."
I frowned but kept talking.
"Quinn, just please get in the back of the car."
"Not until I go get drunk-"
"Quinn, no," I said seriously.
"Anthony, I'm not getting in and that's final," she pushed my hands off her shoulders and walked away.

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