Nolan’s P.O.V
Maya disappeared a couple of hours ago, but she still wasn’t back yet. I never wanted to make her feel bad; I thought it was best we stopped because I am not going to lie I was getting over-excited. I never wanted her and I going somewhere too far that we wouldn’t get back from. I had tried occupying myself, trying to keep my mind off everything but it wasn’t working. I am hoping when she gets back; we can talk properly this time without ending up in a make-out session. I got pulled out of thought when there was a knock at the front door. Who the heck is that? It can’t be Maya; why would she knock? Maybe it was Char? That is the only person that knew where we stayed.
One way to find out, isn’t there? Answer it. I headed to answer, opening the door. It wasn’t Char.
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