Person's POV:

"Jack will find me, I know he will," she spoke quietly. I grin at her and kiss her again. "Amilia, no one will find you. I covered my tracks very well, Jack has no idea where you are. So he will never find you. You are mine and mine only. Jack will never have you." "Yes he will, he promised he would protect me." "If he was protecting you, he would've done a better job at the club before you got drugged." "Your lying, he loves me. He told me."

"We're talking about Jack Barakat honey. He fucks a girl and then leaves her. Thats how he is. I on the other hand, will treat you the way you derserve to be treated. Once you let Jack Barakat fuck you, you will never see him again." "He changed, he promised me." "And you believed him? So neive I see. Will believe anything you hear." "And why should I believe you then." "Because I know Jack better then you do."
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It was a few hours later, I had managed to get her shirt and bra off, and had a intense hot make out. I made sure to leave love bites where she can hide them. I want her to remember me while I'm gone. I also covered up where Jack gave her a hickey last time, with my own.

"I promise I won't take your little virginity away, I just really love foreplay," I whisper in her ear.

I get up off her and walk over to where my shirt was. She was laying curled up in a ball under the covers, her shirt and bra laying on the floor. I pick up my shirt and put it on, "I'll see you tomorrow Amilia." I kiss her one more time and smile down at her, "now don't look so sad. Its going to be okay, I promise."

I start to walk out, "thats what you said last time," she mumbles. I grin to myself and walk out.
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Jack's POV:
I was laying in my bunk, listening to Amilia's iPod. The thought of Amilia not having her music tears me apart even more. She told me its what saved her. I can't imagine how it is for her right now.

I slowly get out of my bunk, its a good thing we don't have a show tonight. I was not in the mood for one. All I could think about was Amilia.

Zack and Matt walk onto the bus together, "Jack... We have some news." "What is it? Where is she?" "We.. we have no idea. We checked with the venue about a security tape, and apparantly someone messed with it and had shut it off around the time she was kidnapped. We don't have any video evidence who took her," Zack sounded like he was about to cry.

I stare at them in shock. No... This can't be happening... There's no video proof of who took her... We can't see who did it... I look at Zack and he seemed to be feeling the same way that I am. I regret punching Zack in the face, and hating him. Yeah he likes Amilia to, but he cares about her as much as I do. He wouldn't want to see Amilia kidnapped and not know who took her just like me.

"Zack... Can I talk to you?" "Sure.." We go to the back of the bus and I run my hand through my hair, letting out a depe sigh. "I'm really sorry for what I been doing. I know this is hurting you as well, and I can see it now. How torn up you are just like me." "No Jack.. I'm the one who should be saying sorry. I knew Amilia liked you back, and I still decided to ask her out. I only did it because... Because I was tired of her not knowing the truth of how you felt about her. And.. I wanted to know if what I felt was real... And it is.. But I swear I will help you find Amilia, whatever it takes. Amilia is important to all of us, and I will kill the person who kidnapped her."

I smile at him, "thanks Zack." "Anything for you Jack."