Once I step out of the supermarket, I reach for my phone to order a taxi. I really hate not having my car. "Bianca!" I hear Arnold call from behind me and I roll my eyes. I really don't want to talk to him. Only if he could take a hint. "Did I say something wrong back there?" He asks when he gets to me and I ignore him. Of course I didn't like him referring to me as his girlfriend hence earning me a look of hate from that girl, but that's just not it. It's more than that, and if he was genius enough, he could have figured it out already. He went missing at the party. We have been worried sick about him. No one knew of his whereabouts, no one even knew if he was still alive yet he was just in the supermarket buying the whole butchery like nothing had happened. That was what was m