MISSING LUCAS

GABRIELLA POV

I woke the next morning with a serious headache and a swollen face, I had fallen asleep right there on the couch after crying my eyes out last night.

I slowly got up from the couch and headed to the kitchen, I poured myself a glass of water and gulped it all at once, I was so thristy.

My phone rang and I proceed back to the living room and picked up my phone. It was dad calling, why is dad calling me  ? What's wrong ? 

I answered the call on the second ring.

"Hi dad" I answered my voice low and cracked as a result of crying through the night.

"Why aren't you back too ? Where are you ?" He asked and I frowned. 

What is he talking about ? Never told him I was planning to come back to Las Vegas now, and what's up with his question ?

What does he mean where am I ?

"I'm in Texas dad ! Did you dailed the wrong number ? Is this some kind of a prank ? Cause I'm not in the mood for jokes dad" I replied and he chuckled.