Jared, you were the only one I've ever loved, then you blocked me. You never answer my texts, or calls. You're always...missing, it seems like. I need to see your face, your hazel eyes, your blonde, sandy hair. I miss you Jared. I really do. Where are you?
~~>Chapter 1<~~
I send another text.
Me: Jared?! Where the hell are you?
Him: ...
Me: Well? Jared?!
Him: KIME...
Me: JARED!!
Him: Kime, I don't know where I am.
Me: What...?
Him: Kime please, help.
Me: JARED!!
Me: JARED? JARED ANSWER ME OMG!! :'(
No. Nononononononooooo. Jared no. Did his phone die?
Did he die?
Was he kidnapped?
Hurt?
Or worse...
NO I CANT SAY IT.
It breaks my heart too much.
Jared no, lease I'm dying without you.
I know, we have our fights and doubts, but we love eachother, you know that...
So answer my texts Jared!
I call him. Voicemail. "Hi Jared, it's Kime, please answer my texts, I'm so scared. Are you okay? I really hop-" BEEEEEPPPP. My voicemail time is up. Great.
Jared I swear.
I get a text.
It's from Jared.
Him: 4927 Capitaine St. And Hurry!
Me: too shocked to even text rn.
Him: (nothing)
My car. Where the hell is my car? I need to get there, I need to help him,
Whatever happened, I will solve it.
I'm a great problem solver,
Right?
Don't you think? I handle myself really well in bad situations.
I call Jared. voicemail. I call again, voicemail.
I turn the key in the ignition to fast I'm surprised the key doesn't come flying out.
I step on the gas.
Oops. First mistake made.
My first mistake: Thinking Jared Loves Me. 💋
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Wish You Were Here
RomanceJared is missing. By missing, I mean not with me. I miss him. A lot. So much I'm hugging myself. It's hard not to burst out in tears.
