Y/n POV

I spent another hour just driving around Los Angeles. I even went to the pizza place he took me to on my birthday, they were closed. Then I went to the beach where he took me too. No sign of him, it felt pointless but I went to his recording studio again. He wasn't there. My head is pounding, I've been awake all night. It's eight in the morning. I drove around the neighborhood by Finn's uncles mansion before actually going back home. I can't believe I think of this place as home. I sighed and went back inside, holy shit is this place fucked. It's a complete mess, this is going to be hard to clean. But that's not on my mind right now. I went upstairs to find the girls and guys, I opened a guest room door and saw Millie and Jack sharing a room together. Meanwhile everyone else basically had their own room, I can't believe how many guest rooms this place has. But I went to my original room and changed out of my dress. Maybe I was showing too much.

"Y/n?" Jack asks coming out the room,
"Oh hey." I say.
"Did you find him?" He asks.
"No, did he come back here?" I ask.
"I don't think so, we we're all knocked out." He sighs.
"Oh, well I guess I'm going to call the police and report him missing." I sigh.
"I can't believe he actually disappeared, but I don't remember him leaving." Jack sighs.

"Wait you don't?" I ask.
"I don't know I blacked out I can't remember." He says.
"You all blacked out?" I ask.
"I can't speak for everyone else but, most likely." Jack sighs.
"I'm going to just grab my phone charger from his room and we can call the cops together?" I ask.
"Of course." He says.
I walked over to Finn's room and opened the door, for a split second I felt this rush of happiness when I saw someone in bed- it's Finn! But then I saw he wasn't alone, he's holding a girl in bed.
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