Haley's POV

"Have you guys seen James?" I asked, walking down the steps and to the kitchen. "He's been gone for two days now." I added.

"I haven't seen him, sorry. I can send Carlos out to look for him though." Bree responded.

I sighed.

"Alright…" I simply said.

"I don't see why you keep going back to him, Haley. I mean, don't get me wrong, I love James in a brother and sister type of way, but he's seriously a jerk sometimes." Bree said, Logen running up behind her.

"I know, but-" I started but was cut off.

"He threw your guys's wedding rings out the window." She said, giving me a look. I felt the rings in my hand. I opened my fist, showing them to her.

"I got them back…" I simply said. She gave me another look.

"Where did you find them?"

"Down by the pool."

A few seconds later Carlos walked in.

"Hey guys." He said, grabbing his sunglasses from the counter.

"Hey, can you take the other boat and look for James?" Bree asked.

"I wanna go to!" Logen yelled, jumping up and down.

"No, you should just stay here with us, sweetie." Bree said, picking her up.

"I'll go. I'll be back in a few hours." Carlos said, grabbing the boat keys and walking out the door.

Carlos's POV

I was honestly scared to find James. I was scared he might be dead, or at least severely hurt. He had been gone for at least two days now and I was preparing myself for the worst.

I had tried calling his cell phone but it went straight to his voicemail. The battery was most likely dead.

Soon, the boat came into view and I felt a little bit of relief. Now to hope that he's okay.

I pulled up next to the boat, stepping onto it. There was no sign of James anywhere.

"James!" I called, looking for him. I kicked the door open to the tiny room that was in the boat, revealing James laying in bed. He seemed dazed, confused.

"James? Are you okay?" I asked, walking in cautiously. He didn't respond. He was half asleep. "James?" I asked again.

"Where am I?…." He trailed off. I walked over to him, catching him as he stumbled, trying to stand up. I looked at his eyes, noticing they were bloodshot. "Are there two of you?….." James added, touching my face. I moved his hand away as he stumbled back and fell on the bed. I pulled him back up.

"Come on James. What's wrong?" I asked as he held on to my shoulder, trying to balance.

Suddenly it hit me.

"James?….Are, are you high?" I asked, looking at his bloodshot eyes again.

He was, it was obvious.

"Maybe…..Just a little bit….." He said, laughing.

He was extremely high. Who knows what he had been smoking or whatever.

I let go of him as he stumbled and fell back down on the bed. I searched the boat for any sign of drugs. I didn't want Logen getting into that stuff.

I looked back at James. He was laying on the bed, laughing at absolutly nothing.

"You're lucky that Haley didn't find you like this." I said, searching under the bed, finding various drugs.

I sighed, "Why are you doing this?" I asked, dragging him out of the room and to the other boat.

"Doing what?" He asked, still laughing.

I rolled my eyes.

"We can't let Haley see you like this." I said, starting up the boat.

Haley's POV

I heard the boats pull up, seeing the lights from them by the dock.

Carlos had been gone all day. I hope he found James. I ran out to the dock as Carlos helped James out of the boat.

"James!" I yelled, running to give him a hug. Carlos stopped me.

"He's…um….dehydrated. Really loopy." Carlos said as James stumbled a little before we started walking him back up to the house.

We made it to the pool before he fell into a chair, laying down in it.

"I think I've got it from here." I said as Carlos turned to walk into the house.

I laughed at James in the chair. He was so delerious. He attempted to stand up, stumbling into me.

"You're beautiful." He said, laughing. His eyes were bloodshot, making me wonder if dehydration was the only thing wrong with him…

He picked me up, spinning around in circles.

"James, stop, you're gonna end up falling!" I warned as he flipped backwards into the pool with me over his shoulder.

"Help! I'm drowning!" He yelled, struggling in the water. I gave him a look.

"James, it's three feet. Just stand up." I said, laughing a little as he did.

Bree's POV

"Carlos, what have you been doing on you're phone all night?" I asked as I crawled in bed with him.

"Um…Angry Birds. One more level to beat." He said, drawing his phone closer to his face. Something told me he was hiding something.

"Well, alright…" I said, turning over and flipping the light off. I felt him kiss my forehead before drifting off to sleep.