{ (y/n) = your name }

"(Y/n) you copy? Over?" Mike asked through the super-com.

I was laying on my bed, my dad was knocked out asleep on his bed, and I wanted to lay on my bed, taking it all in.

My boyfriend was missing.

My bullies know about my mom and dad somehow.

I don't even know how people could cope with any of this.

"(Y/n)!" Mike repeated himself a bit louder . I grabbed the super com and answered.

"What mike?" I asked,

"Are we still in for looking for will?" He asked. I sighed and answered agian.

"Yeah," I agreed,

"So what time should we go look?" He asked,

"By the time it's dark and when our parents wouldn't be able to see our figures in the night," I told him and the machine went static.

"I don't think late is a goo-"mike began but I cut him off.

"You said you wanted to go look for him didn't you?" I asked.

"Yeah," he replied.

"Okay then, late, bring a coat, flashlight and tonight we're gonna find will," I said into the gadget pulling the ariel down.

"By the way, when we next have a conversation on the super-com, say over when you're done," he says then leaving the gadget and I rolled my eyes about how nerdy these freakin boys are.