"It's true," Tank suddenly chirps and I glare at him underneath my lashes. He returns it with equal fevor. Tank is evidently one of the one's questioning leaving. I don't care if he does. All I want is for Stella to return and Jeremy too as well.
I shift to the couch and rest against Liam, raking a hand through my hair as I watch the clock tick. It's 1 AM. I won't be sleeping tonight, at least not until everyone gets back and news of Stella has been delivered.
It's another hour wait before anyone comes back, it's a blonde friend of Rosalyn who says she can't find Stella and that's she's going to bed. I nod in understanding and most retreat after her, informing me of the same news. Liam rubs my back and I feel like we are worried parents.