My Love For You Is Indescribable

Kezia Sanchez:



She's 18 years old.

She lives with her bestie Malou Jones.

She's just an ordinary girl.

But one word sentence change her life.



One thing she's sure about - she's completely in love with Justin Bieber.





Justin Bieber:


It isn't easy to be a teenage pop sensation.

And it doesn't make it easier when you're in love.



He have to take one big decesion.

Does he take the right decision.



One thing he's sure about - he's completely in love with Kezia Sanchez.

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3. Chapter 3 - Missing

 

How could Malou think that I wouldn’t spend the rest of my vacation with my best friend? I was mad at her but she overreacted a lot, when she wrote that she understood if I wouldn’t spend the rest of my vacation with her. I love her, I really do and of course we have our fights but we’ll always get through it. We’ve been best friends since I could ever remember. We’ve been through this so many times.

I’ve been sitting on our couch for 20 minutes just thinking of things. I don’t know where Malou is, she should have been here 15 minutes ago, but I guess she’s just delayed, it’s typically her.

 

It’s late so I think I’m gonna go change to some more comfortable clothes.

 I stood up from the couch and went to my bedroom and got changed to some grey ChaciMommas and a black tank top. I then went to the kitchen to take a vitamin water with dragon fruit.

I’m starting to get a little worried about Malou, she has never been 50 minutes late, except school but that’s just because she won’t be there.  Wait what if she doesn’t wanna be here.

 

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Okay now it’s been 1 and a half hour I’m really worried. She’s not answering her phone when I call her. I’ve called her like 10 times or something. What am I gonna do? Should I call the police, or is it too much. I think I’m gonna take a shower it’ll probably get all the stress away.

 

I went to the bathroom we share; (I know many bathrooms,) and stripped out of my clothes. Then I turned the water on, I waited a bit before I got down in the bathtub. Sometimes when I’m stressed and stuff like that, I really love to take a bath.

I just sat there and thought about things;

 

The bath really helped to get all the stress away. I stood up from the bathtub and wrapped a towel around my body. I then went to my bedroom and took my ChaciMommas on and a white tank top.

I looked at my phone and saw that it was 1.00 AM, god she should have been here 4 hours ago, I can’t wait for her anymore, something’s wrong.

 

I pressed 911 on my phone and called the police.

“You’ve called the emergency services. Press 1 for ambulance, press 2 for fire department, press 3 for police,” a radio said. I pressed 3 on my phone and a man voice came on: “Press 1 for burglary, press 2 for violence… Press 22 for murder,” god this can be happening. “Press 24 for missing…” Yes finally, “… dog.” WHAT? Seriously is a dog more important than a human.

 

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“Press 38 for missing person,” the man voice said. Finally. I pressed 38 on my phone. “You’re talking with Mr. Smith, what is the matter about?” A man said. Seriously. “Uhm, hi my name is Kezia Sanchez. My best friend Malou Jones has been missing in 4 and a half hour…” I said a little annoyed, when he cut me off. “Oh, she needs to be missing in over 24 hours before we’re starting a tracing for her.” This is starting to piss me off. “Seriously, I’ve been waiting 40 minutes to be told that you won’t start a tracing for her, before 24 hours.”

“Uhm yes, I’m sorry but I can’t change the rules.”

“Yeah I know that.”

“Is there anything else I can do for you?”

“No thank you.”

“Okay, bye bye.”

“Bye.” We ended the phone call.

 

I can’t wait anymore, I know something’s wrong.

I decided to go look for her at my own, I know it’s risky but she’s my best friend.

I took my jacket on and went down to the reception desk.

 

“Hi,” a familiar voice said.  I turned around and saw Justin. “Hi,” I said. “Where are you going?” I really didn’t want to tell him, he shouldn’t be involved. “Uhm just to the subway station.” I hoped he didn’t figure that I was lying. “You sure about that?” He raised his eyebrow.

“Of course I’m sure where I’m going.”

“But, where is Malou?”

“She’s at the subway station and that’s why I have to go now.” I started walking.

“I’m going with you.” Oh no!

“No you’re not.”

“Yes I am.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”    

“Argh fine.” I don’t know what I’m gonna do but I’ll just make a lie up or something.

We walked out of the hotel and down the street.

“So.” He said.

“So, what?” I asked.

“Did you lose your phone yet?” He said ironic.

“No,” I chuckled.

“Good, because if you did I’ll be so damn mad at you right now.” We both laughed.

 

The next 20 minutes we just talked about random things.

 

“Where are you from?” He asked. “L.A. You?” I said. He looked at me. “What?”

“Your best friend is a huge Belieber; didn’t she tell you where I’m from?” I thought about it for some seconds. “No, I don’t think so.” Actually I already knew where he was from but I just wanted to tease him. “I’m from…” I cut him off.

“Canada,” I said. “I thought you didn’t knew it?”

“I was just teasing you.” I laughed.
“Do you have any brothers and sister?” He asked.

“Yes, two brothers, a big brother and a little brother then there is my little sister.”

“Are they annoying?”

“No actually not, I love them more than ever.”

“Aww, that’s so sweet.”
“You think?”
Of course. I also love my brother and sister, but I can’t see them as often as you see yours.”

“Aww. How often do you see them?”

“When I’m not touring I think a couple of times at month because then I’m often in the studio.”

We talked about our families for about 10 minutes when we came to the subway station. “Uhm… I don’t see Malou anywhere. Are you sure that she’s here?” Justin asked.

Fuck, what am I gonna do now? I guess I just have to tell the truth.

“Uhm, you see the truth is…” I didn’t got to say more when he cut me off.

“You lied to me right?”

“Well… I don’t really know how to say this.”

“Just say it.”

“I don’t know where she is, she has been missing for 5 hours.”
“Why didn’t you just tell me?”

“I didn’t want you to be involved.”

“You had no right not to tell me!”

“And why not? If I can ask.” He thought about it for some seconds.

“I don’t know. But when someone is missing I wanna help… Wait why didn’t you just call the police?”

“I’ve already done that, but they won’t start a tracing before she has been missing in over 24 hours.”

“I’m not gonna accept that!” He grabbed my wrist and started running.

 

When we were at the police station he just walked straight in, and over to the desk. “Why do you have to be missing in over 24 hours before you’ll start a tracing?” He asked the man at the desk. The man just starred at Justin.

Justin learned his head to my ear and whispered: “Why is he still staring at me?” I rolled my eyes.

“Justin, you’re an international teenage pop sensation, that’s why they’re staring. Do you think they had expected that Justin Bieber would walk into a police station?” I said and looked at him.

“Oh, I just forgot.” He looked back at the man at the desk who said: “I’m sorry but it’s just how it is. If it’s a child we’ll tracing it when it has been missing in over 12 hours.”

Stupid policy.

Justin started a discussion, but ended up with nothing.

 

We walked out of the station and started walking.

“Where are we going?” I asked. “Back to the hotel.” He said.

“But I gotta find Malou, she’s my best friend.”

“I know, but you’re not gonna walk are you?”

“No. But I don’t have a car, Malou has it.” He just looked at me. “What?”

“Don’t you remember? I have a car.”

“Oh yeah that right, but are you sure it’s okay that I’m using it?”

“Uhm excusez-moi I’m going with you.”

“Why?”

“Because a person is missing and I’m not letting you walk around at your own.”

“Justin I’m fine, don’t think of me.” He stopped walking.

“What? Of course you could be…” He stopped talking. “What Justin, what could I be?”

“You could be… raped.” He looked down.

“Justin seriously I’m fine, that’s not gonna happen.”

“And you know that how?” He looked at me.”

“Justin as I have told you before, I don’t want you to be involved in this.”

“But I’m already involved.”

“No you’re not Justin!”

“Yes I am Kezia!”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“Fine.”
We walked back to the hotel.

 

***

 

“We’re never gonna find her” Justin groaned. “Justin it’s okay if don’t wanna search anymore, you can just take the car home I’ll be fine.” I said.

“No I’m not leaving you.”

“Fine… Hey why don’t we go looking in the park?”

“Yeah let’s do that.”

We walked into the park. I looked by the trees but nothing.

“Did you find anything?” Justin asked. “Nope, nothing.” I said. “Why don’t we just stop for today I mean we have been looking for her in 4 hours?”

“Yeah let’s do that.”

We walked to the car.

10 minutes from the hotel I realized that I didn’t get any meal for the evening.

“Can you please drop me off here Justin? I wanna go buy some food.” I asked. He looked in some time, then he said: “Yes, but be careful.”

“I will.” He dropped me off and I walked into a McDonalds which was the only store right now.”

 

“McChicken please.” I said to the lady at the desk or actually the girl, she looked very young about 16. 

“What would you like to drink?” She asked. “Coke.” She turned around to get the meal and coke, then she gave it to me. “Here you go.”

“Thanks.” I smiled at her.

I walked down to a free table and ate my McChicken. I then walked outside and put my earphones in my ears and started walking. About 5 minutes later some car lights turned on. I looked up and saw that it was the Range Rover we had rented. But what is it doing here.

I ran over to the car and opened the car when I saw that it wasn’t Malou who was inside it. I could feel a firm grip on my hands, then all blacked out.    


 

 

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