Chapter Twenty Five
Matt’s Point of View.
‘Yo, Kip?!’ I yelled as I walked in to his house. The place was dark, none of the curtains were open, and nothing was turned on. None of us had seen much of Kip since Emma left, he wasn’t coping very week and we were all worried about him.
Every time we tried ringing him, he wouldn’t answer, I don’t even know if he's been keeping in contact with Emma. I’d like to think he has with the rest of us, but, Who knows. He’s shut the whole world off.
I closed the door, but there was still no answer. Where the hell was he?
‘Kip?’ I ran up the stairs to his bed room, He was laying in bed. ‘Where the hell have you been?! What are you playing it?’ He looked and smelt like he hadn’t showered in a week.
‘I’ve been here Matt’.
‘Dude, We know you’re
