High School

Runaway

Violetta's P.O.V

I walk over to Fran and Marco who are actually laughing together. Laughing? Since whe did they start speaking??

Marco-I'll miss you.

Fran-I'll miss you too.

They then share a sloppy kiss that is just so gross!

Marco and Francesa? Kissing? WTF?

He leaves and I practically RUN over to her, despite wearing heels.I decide to be blunt while asking my questions.

Vilu-OK so what the hell was that? You kissing Marco? Are you fucking crazy? What about Diego?

Fran-Things with Diego are at an alltime low. I decided to stop chasing him and be with someone who will always be there for me.

Vilu-Even though you don't have any feelings for him?

Fran-What the fuck is this? 20 questions? This is High School ! It's not like I'm marrying him or something.Cami would totally agree that it's better this way.

Vilu-Have you heard from Cami lately?

Fran-Now you mention it, no. She hasn't called or texted or met up with me. Is she in trouble?

Vilu-When is she not in trouble?

Fran-I'm serious. She has mentioned things going on with her mother before, maybe something happened.Should we visit her?

Vilu-How can we do that?

Fran-We'll find her.

Vilu-Come on, who cares about missing chemistry anyway?

Fran-You can't avoid Leon forever. Also Tomas is in your class so you can be with your boyfriend.

Vilu-We're not dating! How many times do I have to say that?

Fran-OK, I get the message. Lets go then.

Tomas's P.O.V

So he's the "famous" Leon? He doesn't seem that cool to me. Ludmila warned me about how even though they are broken up, Violetta has feelings for him. Hopefully...I mean certainly her feelings will change since she's back with me now.

Mr G-So Leon, you heard from your girlfriend today and asked why she skipped class when I say her in the halls?

Leon-I dunno where she is,OK?

Tomas-Actually "Sir", Violetta is my girlfriend and she went home since she is ill.

Mr G-OK Tomas , thanks for letting me know.

Leon faces me and stares at me for a while, as if he's sizing me up.He doesn't know who's he's messing with..

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Francesca's P.O.V

Violetta checks her phone and reads it briefly.

Vilu-Broduey says that she lives somewhere around here.

Fran-But she lives...nevermind.

Vilu and I cross the street and there are multiple alcohol bottle and newspapers in the streets.People's yard are dirty and houses look a little run down.

We finally stop at a house that says "Torres" on the mailbox and we go up to the door. We knock three times and there is no answer. Violetta moves out of the way and this time when I knock, the door opens.

Fran-Hello? Is anybody here?

Vilu-Maybe we should...?

Fran-Cami! It's Fran and Vilu! Are you here?

We step inside the house and look around.It's SUPER untidy and there it's full of bottles,newspapers and cigarettes all over the floor. We walk up and down the stairs after looking in all the bedrooms. We scream quietly as we see a cigarette fall on the floor.We stay dead still as we compose ourselves.After, we walk into the living room where we see a tired looking woman, tears sliding down her wrinkled cheeks, lying in a heap on the couch.It obviously wasn't Camila, it must have been her mother.

Vilu-Where's Cami?

She sits upright as hearing Cami's name.She then screams in fear as she sees us,causing Vilu to scream aswell.

Mrs T-Have you seen Cami?

Fran-You haven't?

Mrs T-Not for two weeks.Not since she left for her trip. Who are you and what are you doing in my house?!

Fran-She hasn't been here since the trip? She came back in the car with the rest of us and Broduey drove her home.

Mrs T-Well she didn't make it home. Why are you still here?!

Fran-Mrs Torres, it's me Francesca.

Mrs T-Francesca? Where is my daughter?

Vilu runs up the stairs and I follow her.She walks into the bedroom that says "Cami" on the wall and she looks straight in the closet. It's....empty.

Vilu-Why would she take all of her clothes?

Fran-She's run away,Violetta....

Vilu-To where? Why?

Fran-I don't know....

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