chapter 40

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blaises pov

"hey ana!" i shout walking into ana's house, using the house key she gave me for emergencies. when i dont get a reply i stand at the bottom of the stairs and shout again "ana!?" no answer

i make my way up the stairs, thinking that she's just asleep, she loves sleeping and its almost 12 so my best guess is that she's sleeping. i go into her room, knocking before i go in and see she's not there. i walk back downstairs and into her back garden to see if she's outside. she's not. where the fuck is she

i pick up my phone and call kai 

"hey brother, have you heard from ana today?" i ask him

"no why? is she not at home?" he asks

"no i used the spare key she gave me and shes not here" i said

"not even in the hottub?" 

"no shes not here!" i shout, starting to get worried

"okay brother, i'm coming, ill be there in like 2 hours max, probably gonna stop at the shops, you want anything?" kai says

"nah im alright, don't take fucking forever tho" i reply

"okay see you in a bit brother"

"bye" 

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it's been around 2 and a half hours since i got off the phone with kai when i hear his car pull up and he walks through the door,"hey brother, i got fags, you want?" he smiles, holding an open pack of cigs towards me with one loosely hanging out of his mouth

"no im good thanks brother" i laugh at him as he comes and sits down in the living room on a single seater sofa opposite me 

"so she could be either at the club orrr, " he thinks for a bit "or just walking round the area but seeing that you've been here for a couple hours and she's not come back yet, that's probably not what's going on soooo"

we make our way to the nearest club, ana's favourite, and walk around for a bit inside and realise she's not there, leaving and going back to the house.

we talk for a bit and come to no conclusion until something clicks in my head and i pull up mattheos number and call him, taking a cig off kai and lighting it, putting it into my mouth and waiting for mattheo to pick up the phone. 

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