When I'm With You (REWRITING)

CHAPTER 9

I tried to track her phone but I can't. I NEED her number. 

I've been sitting on my couch for the whole day now. Nothing else productive to do but sit and wait for something to pop up from work. I take a sip of my beer, but immediately spitting it back in the bottle. It wasn't cold anymore, making it taste weird. 

I look back onto the computer screen and look over the small digital clock on the top right hand. It was already 2 in the morning.

My phone starts vibrating, and I sigh, knowing it's Jay. 

K - What the fuck do you want?

J - We got a few of Noah's crew captured in the warehouse. Freddie and I are going over there...We'll meet you there?

I pause for a moment and look at all the paperwork on my desk. 

K - Yeah. I'll be there. 

J - Why'd you hesitate like that?

K - I'm still trying to track her and I don't understand why...Why am I trying to find her?

 J - You feel something for her. 

I felt my lips twitch up a bit when he mentions that. 

My eyes widen. 

I just smiled.  After 6 years. I finally smiled for someone other than Jay or Freddie.

Jay hung up as I walked to my room to get ready. I run my hand through my hair in distress, not being able to get her out of my mind. 

"God damnit, Dee. Where the hell are you?"  

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Anthea's P.O.V 

Janyce and I are sitting on the couch, thinking of places where Dee would have gone. "Should we inform her Grandma that she's run off?" Janyce says.

I look at her like she's crazy. "Are you fucking stupid?! That could give her a panic attack and kill her!" I exclaimed as I pushed her with my foot.

Janyce hits my arm. "Think positive, idiot! You can't say that about old people. You'll jinx her death!" 

I sigh, giving in to the idea. For all, we know, Dee could have told her Grandmother where'd see go. After all, they call every day, so if her grandma wasn't receiving an calls we would have heard from her by now.

Janyce grabs her phone from her pocket and presses on Dee's grandma home number. 

"Hello?" Janyce and I freeze and look at the phone which was on speaker. "Hello? Is anyone there?"

Dee's voice sprang through the phone, making us both jump towards it. "Dee?" Janyce yells over the phone. 

"...Shit..." Dee mumbles before hanging up. It was her for sure. I could recognise that voice are a mile away and in this case, she was 98374 miles away. 

I pull my phone out as Janyce begins to call Dee again. 

J - Hey...Why are you up so late-

A - Where's Kaz?

J - What? 

A - Where the hell is Kaz?! 

J- He's probably at home... Why are you so pissed? 

A - Can you please text me his number? It's urgent  

I end the call and get a text from Jay. 

I dial the supposed number which is Kaz's, hoping he would pick up

K - Noah! If this is you, I'm going to fucking-

A - Dee

K - What?!

A - We found Dee.....

K - Anthea, Where the hell is she?

A - We went to call her Grandma to ask her if she knew anything and then Dee picked up instead.

There was a sharp pause and the line was silent.

K - Where does her Grandma live? 

A - Sydney, Australia 

The line cuts off and ends with a beep, wasting no time at all.

I place my head in my hands, at the chaos happening around us. Why was Dee all the way in Syndey? Why didn't she tell us she was leaving? 

How stupid can she be?

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Kaz's P.O.V

I serve my car around and speed my way down the Motorway. 

She was in Syndey. All the way in Sydney, living with her Grandmother. I shake my head at her mentally. It wasn't so hard to call and tell us that she was just going to visit her Grandmother in Sydney. 

I've been stressing over nothing, and it's pissing me off. I wasted a day's worth of good work on her, only for her to be fine and in Sydney. 

I texted the boys and told them about what was happening.

I walk into the airport, quickly buying the next ticket to Sydney.

"Your passport sir?" I gave her my passport, tapping my foot impatiently. The airport was almost empty, only minimum people walking around and checking into their booked flights. 

"Here's your ticket, sir. Have a good trip." 

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I'MMM SOOOO SORRY. IT'S SHORTER THAN THE OTHER CHAPTERS. 

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~Dee xx