"My love?"

"Then she just cuddled up with him and left. Even if I tried, I couldn't do anything to stop them." Hayley wrapped her arms around me, "I'm so sorry Katie."

Hayley and Sebastian stopped by to check on me. I filled them in on all that happened the night before. Sebastian hastily took out his phone, "I'll make some calls and find her immediately." I held his arm, "There's no need for that, she's an adult now and she made her decision. I can't stop her from making her own mistakes."

"But-" I cut him off, "Trust me it's fine. Thanks for your concern."

My grandmother handed us some chocolate tea with a bright smile on her face, "Here you go sweethearts." She turned to me, "Katie darling, please go wake your sister." She shook her head, "It's already 10 o'clock, she sleeps until so late."

I looked down and dared not to meet her eyes. She has been like this since this morning. When she walked away, Hayley's and Sebastian's curious eyes immediately landed on me.

"What's up with your grandmother? I thought she was aware of the situation," said Sebastian. I sighed, "She refuses to believe that Hannah ran away, to her it was all just a bad dream."

She told me about her "bad dream" so enthusiastically earlier this morning but I didn't have the guts to tell her that it was all real. I know sooner or later I'll have to tell her but for now I think it's best that I don't.

We sat there in silence for a while before Hayley stood up, "This is certainly dampening my mood but I have an idea." Sebastian and I turned to her.

"There's an event going on today at Hanson Theme Park. It would certainly get your mind off things." I thought for a while and Sebastian spoke up, "I don't think that's a good idea, Hayley. Especially now when all this is happening."

Hayley sighed and sat down, "You're right. I don't know what I was thinking."

"I think we should go."

Sebastian and Hayley turned to me in surprise. Hayley looked down, "You don't have to if you don't want to." I smiled, "It's fine...really. I want to go, makes no sense crying over spilt milk. Hannah is gone, I'll just have to live with that." Sebastian chuckled, "You're talking as if she's dead."

She basically is, in my eyes.

They both stood up to leave, "Start getting dressed, we'll pick you up at 12." I nodded and closed the door behind them. I sighed as my eyes met my grandmother in the kitchen happily singing along to a random song playing on her mini radio.

I looked at her once more before going up the stairs, I'll tell her when the time is right.

Before going to my room, I stopped at Hannah's room. It was still a mess from me and Cloey rummaging through everything the other night. I plopped down on my bed and took up the picture of Hannah and I when she was just a little baby. Tears washed my face as I stared at the photo, "You grew up to be such a little slut."

I wished I could hate her.

I wrapped a towel around my body as I left the bathroom. My eyes widened when I saw the bag I left outside 'The Wicked Bunny' on my bed. I hurried over to it and searched it thoroughly. To my relief everything was still there and nothing seemed to be damaged.

I dropped the bag on the ground and look around outside through my window. But, how in the world did it get here? Someone definitely broke into my house but who? I'd call the cops but I don't think returning someone's belongings is a crime.

My phone startled me as Dionysus by BTS suddenly started playing. I furrowed my eyebrows as I stared at the caller ID, "My love?" I don't remember saving anyone in my phone with that name.

Who the fuck is this? I bet this is another one of Cloey's stupid pranks. I took a deep breath before accepting the call and slowly brought it to my right ear, "Hello?" On the other end, there was only silence. I called out a few more times but...nothing. My annoyance was at its peak and I angrily hung up the phone.

I hate it when people waste my time.

I dropped my towel and was walking over to my closet when my door suddenly opened.

I heaved a sigh of relief when I realized it was only Hayley, "You startled me." Hayley's face turned as red as a tomato and she quickly turned around, "I'm so sorry, I should've knocked." When since do you care about knocking?

I shrugged, "It's no big deal. It's not like it's something you haven't seen before." The tips of her ears tinted red and she was about to leave. I held her arm, "Where are you going? Since you're here come help me pick an outfit."

Her face was so red it seemed like the blood in her face would drip through her skin any minute now, "Why is your face so red?" She averted her gaze from my naked body, "You're...naked." She looked at me then looked away again, "It's making me a bit uncomfortable."

I quickly dressed myself in a pair of black lacey underwear with small pink bows along it's front. "Is this better?" Hayley visibly gulped and continuously ran her eyes over my figure. Her face was still red as she hurriedly ran over to my closet.

She's so weird sometimes.

She threw everything out of my closet, "Where are all your clothes?" I groaned, what is with these people? Hayley ran her hands through her blonde hair and whined, "How could this be it?!" I rolled my eyes.

Great, another overdramatic fashion psycho in my life.

She started rummaging through the clothes she threw on my bed, "Remind me to take you shopping on Saturday. You are in desperate need of divine shopping intervention." I sighed, "You're just like Cloey." She turned to me, "Who's Cloey?"

"My bestfriend. She's just as crazy about fashion as you are." Hayley smiled, "I'd love to meet her then. Take her with you on Saturday."

Among my pile of "not clothes", she found a pair of dark blue, high-waist ripped jeans which she paired with a white crop top and white FILA sneakers. None of these belonged to me. They were Hannah's clothes that I borrowed a few months ago for a party and forgot to return.

I closed my eyes as Hayley decorated my eyes with a black eye-liner.

Why do I need to wear make-up? Am I not going to sweat it off eventually?

She then leaned closer.

Her eyes were fixated on my lips as she slowly applied the strawberry flavored lip gloss. Her eyes travelled from my eyes to my lips as she slowly leaned closer. A knock on the door startled the both of us out of the small trance we were in.

"We need to get going, could you guys pick up the pace please," said Sebastian from behind the door. I stared at Hayley as she walked to the door, what the hell just happened?

She smiled, "Let's go."

I shook my head and followed behind her, it's probably nothing.