Missing
Chapter 11
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I slept with Avery that night. I didn't want to be alone.
I still had to go to school, so I pulled myself out of bed and looked in Avery's closet.
There was so much designer clothing, so pretty. I ended up just putting on a dark red tank,
black leather jacket, some black skinnies, and some nice heels.
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When I looked in the mirror, you could see the redness in my eyes from all the crying.
The swelling in my eyes also wasnt going away anytime soon, but I dont care.
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When I got to school, Adrain explained to the principal why I was so late.
"You sure you'll be okay?" He asked, stepping out into the foyer.
"Yeah. Thanks. I-uh, I should get to class." I fake smiled then ran upstairs to my class room.
Once I got to the door, I took in a deep breath. Everyone looked at me.
Not the usuall types of looks you get when you're late. These ones were more like :
'She actually showed up today?'
I walked to my seat and sat down without a word.
All I could do was stare at the empty desk beside me, Valarie's desk.
"Joanna?"
I jumped at first. But then looked to find my teacher in front of me.
"Yeah? What is it?" I asked, starting to get nervous.
"They called you down to the office." he said, walking away from my desk and returning to his lesson.
I picked up all my stuff and walked back to the office. I was just there, what the fudge do they want now?
"Miss Clark. We were thinking you should take the day off. Would you like us to call someone?"
The office girl asked. She smelled of lotion, and purfume.
"No, I'll walk." I said leaving again.
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It was wierd walking. I was almost scared. Although the person who took Valarie already had a toy.
I clenched my fists. The fact that she was a toy to him, It made me sick.
To think, there are people like that in this world.
I began to walk faster, until I seen this person staring at me.
I had never seen him before, But the way he was staring at me. It was like he was observating me,
every move I made, every step, breath, blink, every single one was being watched.
He was planting flowers and seemed to be around 45 years old.
I stopped walking and stared at him.
His house was blue, a little scrached up, but still in good condition.
I pulled my eyes from the house, then looked at the man again.
Something was telling me to run away, and maybe I should. But there was somthing stopping me.
I began to walk to the man, He got up and smiled.
"Why hello there." He said. His voice was dry. And he smelled of somthing sweet.
"Um, this might be a wierd question.. but have you seen a girl around here?" I asked.
"Im looking at one right now." He gave a sly smile.
I went into my bag and gave him a picture of Valarie. He looked at it but then tossed it in my hands.
"I have never seen her sorry." He shrugged.
It didnt take a genious to know he was lying. The second he seen that picture, he looked like a ghost. Not to mention hes not even looking at me anymore.
"Its getting pretty hot out here." He put his arm over his head then looked up to the sun.
I looked away for a second. Knowing that this man, he was probally the kidnapper.
I cant call the cops, because I have no physical evidence that he is the kidnpper,
and because the cops arnt doing anything. I was in this alone.
"Would you like to come inside for something to drink?" He asked.
I looked back to his house.
Sorry Adrain. I thought to myself.
"Sure, I would love too." I smiled back.
He put his hand on my back, which gave me shivers, and led me inside the house.
When we got inside I sat on the couch and he gave me ice tea.
"Its my special ice tea. You wont tast anything like it." He said.
I took a sip, It tasted just like the sweet smell.
I kept the glass of ice tea in my hand.
"Im George by the way." He said.
He stared at me like he was waiting for somthing. I sat there and wondered what it was.
Until it hit me. My head started to become very heavy. And my eyes became blury.
"Drugged..." I whispered, looking at the drink.
I dropped the drink to the floor. I tried to move my body, but I could only get to the back of the couch. I felt something hard hit the back of my head.
Then everything went black.
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