Found Missing

Ireland is the girl who always got the guys, is the popular chick, and is super smart. One day she was so upset she ran away wanting to see who would go and look for her. To see who really cared about her. She jumped on a plane to London and stayed in a hotel for a while, watching the news and reading the news papers to see if anything about her popped up. No one, not a thing came up about her. No one cared that she was gone, no one cared if she was dead. A month later a young looking lad finds her and that's when Ireland finds were she really belongs.

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4. Conflict

 

Irelands POV

 

"So you just have to make sure you change the bandage once a day for at next little while. Just until the wound starts to heal better. When your all healed, I want you to come back just for a cheak up okay." Nurse Dania, the lady who has been taking care of me, said.

"Will it scar"? I asked worryingly.

"Umm, its hard to say, there will be one thou. I just don't now how big." Dania answered

"Okay...thanks" I whispered and walked away.

"Just give me a call me if you need me." Dania yelled from down the hall.

"ya.." I whispered to myself . "If I'm still even in the country".

 

No one came to see me or even called when I was in the hospital...for 4 days. Considering my car was destroyed I took a taxi and it's Monday so I went to school to get my home work I miss for the day.

I arrived at the beginning of eighth period and was just about to go into my class when someone shouted my name from behind. I turned around to see Kyle and some of his friend with their back packs hanging over their shoulders, walking over to me.

"Hey beautiful, where were you today"? Kyle said stopping in front of me.

"I was at the hospital" I responded rolling my eyes "Duh"

"Well it's not obvious to everyone why you were there. Not everyone can read minds." He said tapping my head.

I swatted his hand away from my head and fixed my hair.

"You really don't know"? I asked

"Ummm, no" he responded unsure.

"Its not that big of a deal" I said pushing him away.

"Aww love. don't be like that" He said pulling me closer, making his friends whistle and shout.

"Get your hands off of me" I said threw my teeth.

"I'm just having a bit of fun babe" Kyle said with a grin pulling me closer so our body's were touching.

"Kyle get your fucking hands off of me...now"! I shouted but he just put his hand over my mouth.

What the,why is Kyle being so...so off. I know he likes me but he's only goofed around. Now I'm getting a bit scared because he's pulling me towards a supply closet with my mouth covered with one hand and the other is holding my hands behind me. I try stepping on his feet, squirming away and even biting him but its no use because I'm so weak still. Kyle push's me in the closet, shoving me towards the wall so he was hovering over me. His hands were slipping under my shirt, stopping just below the large bandage going around my stomach. He starts the kiss my neck, finding my weak spot causing me to moan with pleasure. For a minute I forget that he is trying...what ever he is trying to do. I decide that I was just going to go with it and try and get out when he's to zoned out.  Kyle picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist and we start to make out as I play with his hair. His hands slip into my shorts, tugging at my under wear.

"You first" I grin

I re-move his shirt and run my hands over his abbess. I knew he had some considering he played every sport you could think of but he was loaded. We continue to make out for a while until he try's to get my shirts off. I quickly realize and start to play with his belt trying to get it off. I want to undress him as much as  I can so I would have a head start at running. I pull down his pants so he's in his boxers with his pants around his ankles. I know this is my chance to get out of here. I quickly run for the door and open it up bringing the bright sun light in. I squint my eyes and start to run. I turn around as I reach the stairs and Kyle is no were to be seen. I race down the stairs, out the doors and only start to slow down when I reach the edge of the property.

Tears are starting fill my eyes and  I fall to the ground. Memories of my child hood, pre-teen years, memories of my first boyfriend, memories of me and Ariana hanging out. I wipe my tears and stand up.

I start to walk home but when I reach my street I keep on walking. I reach the very edge of town were there is a sign that says " Now Leaving Mullingar, Ireland". I pulled out my phone and called Ariana.

"Hello"? She said

"Ariana" I said wiping a tear away.

"Ireland, why are you crying|"? She asked

"It doesn't matter"

"Yes it does, Ire-"

"Are we best friends"? I asked

"Of course" she stuttered.

"Okay well I got to go...Bye"

"Ireland wait-" Ariana started but I hung up so I didn't get to finish.

I called a taxi and put my phone back in my pocket.

15 minutes latter the taxi showed up and I got in the back seat.

"Were to Miss"

"The airport" I answered

"Okay" he said

*50 minutes latter*

"That'll be $65"

"Sorry I only have $30....thanks for the ride thou" I said throwing the money at him and running off.

He started yelling at me but I was already to far away to hear what he was yelling about.

I got in line and reached the front 15 minutes latter.

"Were to Miss."? The lady behind the desk, Katie, asked me.

"London" I say to her. "I want to see who really cares for me" I whispered

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