Perspective part I
"Where the hell are they?" I muttered to myself looking at my watch. It was already past ten. I decided I had to go look for them. They told me they were going off to the beach. It was the end of summer and their last chance to have some fun before lessons began again, so of course I agreed. But I didn't think they'd stay out past curfew! I stared out the window of the limo as we drove by the Oceanside. I felt a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. I was worried. What if something had happened to them?
I told the driver to stop the car. I couldn't just sit in car and wait to spot them. Especially if they were in danger. I told the driver to wait here, while I searched for them. I searched by stores, most of them closed alreadyno sign of Jake or Ren. I searched by restaurants, also most of them closed down already. Still no sign of them. The more time that went by the more I worried. If I anything happened to Jake it'd be all my faultI wouldn't be able to forgive myself