Chapter 18

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LEXI POV
"Night mum" i say hugging her and heading upstairs "hey honey could you check on Jake for me?" "sure"

i opened his door and was hit with chills it was freezing i looked across and the window was wide open i quickly closed it and looked at Jakes bed he was under the covers he usually sleeps under the covers if hes mad or sad and im guessing hes mad

the strange thing is that his macbook isn't on his bed side tabled where it usually is i shrugged it off

and walked out into my room i quickly got changed and went to sleep

.......IN THE MORNING........................

I woke up by my alarm? thats strange Jake is usually bouncing into my room before my alarm clock he must have slept in

i got up and walked into his room to wake him up "Jake,Jake come on its time to wake up otherwise you'll be late for. School"

he did'nt move i started shaking him he still did'nt move i pulled the covers back and gasped HE'S GONE!?!?

"MUM" i yelled and rushed down the stairs as mum comes wondering down the hall sleepily "MUM JAKES GONE!" i yell "WHAT"?! "Okay calm down honey tell me what haopened"

she says trying to calm me down "i went into his room and he was gone" Mum ran upstairs i followed close behind

she got into Jakes room and looked at the bed and around the room " but how was he here when you went to check on him?" "i thought he was just under the covers cause you know how he gets" "mhmm" she mumbled

and walked over to his draws she opened one and it was empty except for 3 tops that were way to small for him we opened all the draws and they were all basically empty except for some clothes that were way to small for him

I was just looking around the room for a note or anything that said bye to us when i felt my butt vibrate i pulled my phone out and there was a message for an unknowen person

Unkowen :btw Jakes safe with me and he will be FOREVER. Have a good life without him sweetheart

Ughh i hated that name 'sweetheart' it reminded. Me about my father i gasped "mum, Tom" she looked at me and i handed her my phone

she read the text and nodddd "yip i think your father has Jake" "well then get ready pack what you can and meet me downstairs in an hour" "okay...?"

i walked out of Jakes room and into my own i packed 8 shirts 7 shorts 4 jeans and 5 cardies/jackets

i took my pink flowerie suitcase downstairs and packed some snacks for the road.

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