"Where is she?" Jack questions getting very mad by each passing second.
"I don't know, she was in the back seat then when we came back she was gone."
"Where was the last place you were at?" He asks. "We were at some cabin dude."
"When I find her, none of y'all are every aloud near her again. Don't think, don't touch don't even think about saying sorry. She's my fucking girlfriend."
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