Calista Barov
New York City
Calista sat on her small old laptop, looking at a search site, trying to find Steven Jared, her old boyfriend who went missing about a year ago.
"Your not gonna find him. He's probably gone." Said my older sister.
"I won't dought him, I'll keep searching until I find him." I said.
"Well you have to go to work." She said. I sighed, picked up my purse, and walked out the door. I didn't have a car, so I walked to places. Sometimes, my sister would rent these old rusted convertable cars for the weekend, and we would put on nail polish, and feet up to let it dry, as we drove in the fast car. But that was like, ones every 5 months. I walked into the small diner soda shop, and met Jesse.
"Well good morning to you!" Said Jesse, as he cleaned out a glass.
"Oh whatever." I said. He looked at me.
"Why are you down? Still can't find the boyfriend?" He asked.
"I've looked on every possible search site there is." I said.
"Have you tried ?" He joked.
"Oh be quite!" I yelled. Suddenly, a person stormed through the door. it was Steven!
"Steven?" I asked in amazment. Suddenly, a man tazed him from behind, and then Jesse, and then me!