I wake up to find myself in a comfy bed without my one true love and destined mate. Where is he? ( This isn't a poetry competition. ) I sit up and find the room empty and quiet. Either I'm alone in the house or everyone is heavy and late sleepers. It's not this quiet usually. What's going on? I get up and check the kitchen but no one's there. Or in their rooms. Well I guess they left me. I would think Corbyn would at least stay. But I guess not. I walked to the fridge and I know I shouldn't eat out of someone else's fridge without permission so I got a pair of keys and went to the garage. I go to a small but comfy car I'm guessing is Gabbie's car. I start the car and start to go to get some food. Wait I stop to get some money from my purse. Can't forget that. I also left a note so everyone won't worry. I get back in the car then drive off to my breakfast. I don't really know what I want. I think I'll go to McDonald's. I went and got a fruit yogurt cup, and oatmeal. Healthy an filling. I drove back to Gabbie's and opened the door to a still deserted home. Nothing changed. It was all as still as I left it. I go to the bedroom me and Corbyn slept in to see his phone on the little desk on his side. There were no calls or messages. Maybe I'm going crazy I bet there fine. They will probably walk through the door soon like maybe 30 minutes from now.
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Kidnapped By Why Don't We
Hayran KurguI eat, sleep, go to school, listen to music, wish, and that's my life. Or it was, then my life was changed forever. Read to find out.
