Well, here's the sequel to Lost and Found…blahzzz…I don't know what else to say so…

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I woke up. I woke up as if it was any other morning. Woke up as of what I had just been through was all a dream. I saw a glimpse of my best friends, Angel and Caylee. They were both smiling, tears of happiness filling their eyes. Caylee hugged me.

"You're okay..." she muttered through her happy tears.

"Where-where was I?" I asked, realizing I was in the apartment we shared.

"You ended up on some desert island in the middle of nowhere. Some random helicopter was flying over there and found you unconscious and took you back to land. They were able to contact us and you're here..." Angel explained.

"Where's David?" I suddenly sat up, thinking about him.

"You mean my boyfriend?" Angel asked.

They don't know, I thought.

"H-He was on the island with me and-"

"Lila, there were only two other people on the island, none of them named 'David'" Caylee said.

Danny and Adam are okay... I thought. "But David and I-" I was cut off by Angel.

"That reminds me. David's coming over tonight..." she smiled.

I looked around the room for a second. He couldn't have just been a dream. Danny and Adam were here. He had broken his promise. That's what made me cry.

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The next few days were pretty normal. Yeah, as normal as they could be for a girl who just got off a desert island and was now trying to convince her two friends and roommates that she fell in love with a guy who was not found on the island. So not so normal. I was trying to adjust, though I did stick by my love for David.

After a week of mentioning his name and having it laughed off by Caylee and Angel, I decided I wanted to find him. Adam and Danny didn't live too far away, so I thought they could help me.

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"Did you find anyone?" I asked Danny impatiently for the 65473892472 time. I was in the apartment he shared with Adam.

"I'm still looking!" Danny spat back, annoyed. "You know, all YOU'VE been doing is sitting around and yelling at me. And sleeping…At least Adam's been sleeping in his room the whole time and not torturing me!"

I sighed. Danny wasn't doing too much either. I had caught him on Addicting Games on at least 3 occasions. Truth was, none of us knew where to start.

"I'm going to sleep," I muttered.

"Again?" Danny sighed. "You just woke up, like, an hour ago…"

"Yeah, whatever. Wake me up if you find anything. Meaning, don't wake me up…" I lied down on the couch next to the desk with the computer.

"Lila, are you okay?" Danny asked, calming down, and sounding somewhat concerned. "You haven't seemed normal all week…"

"And what's THAT supposed to mean Danny Geeky?!?" I yelled. I instantly regretted it.

"Looks like it's SOMEBODY time of month…"

"Danny, I'm sorry…I-I…" I started crying. Danny sat next to me, holding my hand.

"Don't worry Lila, we'll find him…" he sighed. "Everything will get better…"

All I wanted to do was believe him.

But once again, things got worse. But I guess that was my life. Something bad happens, situation gets worse. Something good happens, that turns into a disaster.

I needed to find him, but something told me finding him would make things worse too...

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I know…I'm trying not to rush into things, but I didn't want to make the chapters TOO short (The original version of this was 300 words exactly, and that's including the author's notes. I combined it with chapter two and changed some things.). The story itself will definitely be longer than Lost and Found. I wanted to get that one done so I could write this.