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.


2. Crash

Note: Heads up, there's are going to be some swearing in this chapter.


Irelands POV


"For home work, do page 359 numbers 1-4 and 6-10."Mr. Brown said earning few groans from the class.

"Its not that much" Mr. Brown said scrunching up his face.

"But there's the big game tonight, I'm not gona have time to do it all". Kyle, one of the best football players and the most popular guy at school, shouted from behind me.

"If you start now you might get most of it done. So get to work"!  Mr. Brown snapped turning around.

"He's so mean" He whispered in my ear.

I swung around to see Kyle leaning over his desk so our noses were touching.

"So.." I said in a flirty voice.

He started to lean in, trying to kiss me yet again.

I leaned in a little farther so I could smell his breath, lips almost touching.

"Want to come to my house after the game and have some fun"? He asked smirking

"Your cute" I giggle

"Really"? he asked still super close to me.

"Nope"! I say and turn around.


*After class*


"Ireland"! Ariana shouts.

I stop walk so she could catch up to me.

"What was up with you and Kyle in class today? Tyler said you guys were making out" She whisper-shouts.

I laugh." No, he was trying to kiss me again so I was just teasing him."

"That's Kyle for you" Ariana says rolling her eyes.

"She were are you going"? She asks

"Gym" I say looking down to the ground.  Its not my favourite thing to be doing.

"Okay, well wanta hang after school"? She asks

"I cant I have to go home and study for a History test I have on Monday." I groan.

"Okay, well go out Saturday then. Bye" She waves walking down another hall.


I have a pretty good reason I don't like gym. Its because I have a scar on my side and I'm scared to show to much of my body or even change in front of anyone because I'm scared some one will make fun of my scar and ask how I got it. When I was 16 I was raped by my boyfriend Nate, (now ex) because I didn't want to have sex with him. A month latter I found out I was pregnant and I thought I should tell him. When I did, Nate started to beat me, almost killing me and in the process but he did end up killing the baby. After that I felt like my body was just a tool guys used and once and when they were done with it they just left. I know its only happed once but I'm scared its going to happen again.


I walked up to the gym in my yellow and blue gym uniform which were the most ugliest things in the world. All of the other girls were stretching and when I walked in they all stopped to look at me.

"Umm, Mrs. Clark can I.." I start

"Go ahead " She nodes

I go back down to the dressing room were some of the smokers were sitting at the window.

I quickly changed before they knottiest I was there. I was just about to walk out of the change room when one girl said..

"Yo girl come here"

"Umm pardon" I say turning around.

"Come here" She smirks

Should I? Its not like they can hurt me. Wait, this ones got muscles. No Ireland, just turn around and leave. Just turn around and leave.

"Umm, ya" I say walking towards them.

You dumb ass

"You that girl making out with Kyle in Science" She spats

"I wasn't ma-"

"Shut the F**k up! She yells.

My eyes widen

RUN !!

"Listen, I don't care what you have to say, stay away from Kyle" She yells

"I don't-" I started to say, but was cut off by a hand smacking my face really hard.

I lift my hand to my cheek and feel it growing hot. I was doing my best to keep the tears in but It was no use. They were starting to spill over.  I ran out of the change room and to my locker, my vision was blurry and I slammed into my locker. I opened it up and grabbed my book and shoved them into my bag. I slammed my locker closed and ran over the nearest exit. I ran over to my car and sat in the drivers seat were tears were running down my face. That was the first time someone hit me...because of a stupid guy.

 I must have fell asleep because when I opened my eyes it was dark and there was no one or cars in the parking lot. I wiped away a tear that some how was still on my cheek and looked at the time 7:30, dame I must have been tired.


*On the drive home*  


I had "Little mix" playing low and humming along to "Wings".

I came to a red light. I sat there for a couple of seconds before seeing a bring light coming from the opposite direction. It was getting closer and closer every second. The car was super close now and I could tell that it wasn't going to stop. I attempted to get my seat belt off but it was stuck on something. I was fidgeting with it, jiggling it trying to get it out. I looked up just in time to see a bright light, a loud CRASH, glass shattering, I put up my arms to protect my face but it was no use them my air bag exploded smashing into my face and then hearing some other crashes and sirens. I could barely open my eyes but wide enough to see a car coming towards mine and CRASH!! I was out.



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