Later....

34 0 0
                                    

On the drive home once again Andy and I didn't speak. Until we got to his house. "So... how do you want me to help?" "You wanna help?" I was surprised to hear this but also he's my best friend we've been through everything bad and everything good. "Yes I wanna help." "I don't know how to start we just have to look for her." There was a knock on the window on his side that scared the crap out of both of us. It was his pissed off mother. "Andy! Where have you been boy? Do you have any idea what time it is!" Andy said goodbye and I watched his mother grab his hair and drag him into the house. Andy is taller than his mom by at least a foot so I'd imagine he was in pain. Can't wait to get a lecture from my mother oh well.

DoppelgangersWhere stories live. Discover now