*Sorry for the short chapter earlier. I just had to make a cliff-hanger and keep working on this chapter. Hope you enjoy* "Nazz. Something's wrong. Eddward isn't answering his phone or his door. I don't know what to do. I'm worried as f**k!" I scream into my phone as I pound on his door. I'm scared half to death as I try to think about where Edd could be. I try not to think of the worst. This isn't like the Dork at all. Even with him being mad at me I know he would still answer the door if he was home. And I know for a fact that he's home cuz I just saw him in his room not even ten minutes ago. He was on the phone with me. "Dude, maybe he's shitting. Give him some space." She has a point but she doesn't understand. For two or three minutes now I've had this pain in my head that came from

