Camden
Pissed that Tate hasn't even texted me back I throw the fucking phone across the gym as a roar erupts through my throat.
"Dude, what the fuck?" Cate lifts her hands up as she eyes my shattered phone.
Swiping my hands through my hair I exhale an angry breath.
"I can't find Tate anywhere and she's not answering her phone." I inform frantically. I know she didn't leave town because all of her stuff is still at mine and her dads place. So where the fuck is she?
Cate's eyes flick to the left way too quickly. Her part mouth and sudden tension telling me she knows something.
"Do you know where she is?" I ask more aggressively than I intended.
She rubs at her forehead.
"Look, I heard Debs and Tate talking the other day and I heard she was fighting in a place in Nashville Tennessee-"
"A fight?" I step forward my heart skipping a beat. I didn't hear anything about a fight, surely Tate would have told me, why would she not?