"Daph, where have you been? Where did you go?" Kras asked as he stepped in front of me, a whimper came from behind my leg, closing my eyes I pray he didn't hear it, but it was too late, his eyes where on her.
"Who-" He started, I stopped him. "I'm s...
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Kras
"Have you found anything yet?" I asked as I paced behind Mikey, who was furiously typing away at his computer.
"Dude chill, I've only been at this for five minutes!" He reaches over taking a handful of chips and stuffs them in his mouth.
I sigh taking a seat on his bed, as I watched his screen blitz by making it blurry, I turn my head. How can he see all of that?
"Got it!" I hop up. "What? What do you got?"
"She's here," writing something down on paper he hands it to me. "that's her number, address. Good luck.
I smile, wrapping him in a hug I pick him up and swing him around. "Thank you!"
"Whoa, whoa, calm down you Australian Hercules, fragile human here." Mikey joked as I put him down.
"Really man, thank you this means a lot." I said, on the verge of tears. It's okay, all real men cry, it's natural.
"Man, just go get your girl back already."
"Oh, right, see you later." I grab my jacket and dash out of his front door almost colliding with a woman carrying bags. "Sorry." running down the hallway I make it to my car, getting in and starting it up I peel away from the parking lot and into the street.
I dial Mitty's number, hitting the speaker button. "Yo!"
"Mitty!" I practically screamed.
"Kras!" He mocked. "Why are you yelling?"
"Bro, I just got her number and address!" I said happily beating the shit out of my steering wheel.
"Yo! Dude, Mikey came through!" Mitty said happily.
"Let's go see her!" He cried.
"Nah bro, I can't, I'm nervous, I don't even know if she wants to see me, I'll text her first see how that goes." I stop at a red light, looking to my left an old guy was eye balling me on his motorcycle, I waved.
"Bro come on, you haven't seen her in three years, take a leap!" I shook my head. "See Mitty, this is why bad shit happens to you, you run before you walk."
"It's life man, it's the adrenaline." I roll my eyes.
"Sure Mitty, look, I'm going to stop off at a cafe, I'm in need of caffeine, I'm going to be up all night out of my mind tonight." I said pulling into a cafe lot.
"I'll get you some percs too, one."
"One." I hang up getting out of the car, but not before grabbing my hat, walking to the front of the cafe I see it says 'Grunge Cafe'. walking in I see the title matches it's interior, it's beautiful combination of black and green, gives me a sense of home and "We don't judge here vibe."
