I expected the next night to be like the past week. I was sitting in the
back of the bar with Kou waiting for Sion to come in out of the cold and
announce my torture. It was strange, though, sitting there. I returned to
my former self.
Kou laughed randomly. "Did ya hear, Volt?"
I looked at him and leaned back. "What?"
"Sion and Dominique are hooking up."
I rolled my eyes. Only Kou would know about these things. "Yea," I replied "And when do they get to find this out?"
Kou continued laughing, but I just stared at him. I knew in the back of my mind there was something missing.
Kou closed his cellphone shut. "So where's Leah?"
That was it, I thought. Leah wasn't there.
"I don't know." I replied bluntly.
"Sion told us how cute you two were together all cuddled up outside!" He said, taunting me.
"Get off my case, already." I snapped back.
Kou laughed harder, and I wondered if he was drunk. However, my attention drained away from Kou and sprung back into thoughts of Leah. She had been there the past two weeks every night before 10.
It was now 11:30, and I began to panic.
What if something happened to her? I must've thought of all the possibilities, and it seemed the more I thought about it, the more paranoid I got.
Kou laughed randomly. "Did ya hear, Volt?"
I looked at him and leaned back. "What?"
"Sion and Dominique are hooking up."
I rolled my eyes. Only Kou would know about these things. "Yea," I replied "And when do they get to find this out?"
Kou continued laughing, but I just stared at him. I knew in the back of my mind there was something missing.
Kou closed his cellphone shut. "So where's Leah?"
That was it, I thought. Leah wasn't there.
"I don't know." I replied bluntly.
"Sion told us how cute you two were together all cuddled up outside!" He said, taunting me.
"Get off my case, already." I snapped back.
Kou laughed harder, and I wondered if he was drunk. However, my attention drained away from Kou and sprung back into thoughts of Leah. She had been there the past two weeks every night before 10.
It was now 11:30, and I began to panic.
What if something happened to her? I must've thought of all the possibilities, and it seemed the more I thought about it, the more paranoid I got.
