Desirée’s point of view
5 months later
It’s been five months. 24 weeks and 149 days. 3,576 hours, 214,560 minutes and 12,873,600 seconds since I’ve last heard or seen Alex.
She really did disappear.
My family hasn’t even tried to locate her. I begged and cried but nothing. They didn’t want me to find her.
They are so selfish. They don’t know what I’m going through and honestly I don’t really think that they give a damn.
Today is graduation day. Yes, I’m finally leaving the high school life behind. I’m finally going to go to college and then find a job and do what every other normal person does.
But I don’t want a normal life.
I want a life full of danger, uncertainties and fear, I want a life that she’s Involved in.
I want the guns, the drugs and the killing. The k********g, the
