The Neighbor

Lost Love

Blade POV

I pace my the door, frustrated. This wasn't like her. "That's it, I'm driving to her campus." I make a dash for my keys and then the door.

"Dude, it's only been an hour, she might just be with some friends studying or something." Smasher tries to console me but it only makes me mad.

I look over my shoulder and glare at him. "She'd tell me. Even is she's fine it doesn't matter to me. I'm not willing to take the risk that you're wrong." How doesn't he understand my urgency? He'd feel the way I do if it were Nikayla. I don't know why he's pretending this isn't a big deal. Just because Amaya is strong and independent doesn't mean she never gets hurt. I don't have the time to explain this to him right now, but later we'd have words.

Smasher sighs and walks behind me. "Okay, but