Smoke Rings (bXb)[complete]

If you're out there, I miss you

Troye's POV:
I missed him. It's only been a few days, and I missed him. He can't go missing now, I haven't kissed him for real yet! I had to find him, no doubt in my mind.

First I asked his sister, Emily. But all I got was
"I have no idea and I'm worried, if you find him please update me"
She looked really worried, on the verge of tears.
Then I asked his friends,
"No bro, why? You know where he is or something?"
Lastly I asked.....myself.

Where would he be at this time, after what happened. Where do people go when they have a fight with their parents? Their grandparents?

I asked Emily for the adress and gave them a visit;
"He's missing? since when?"
"Sorry, nevermind. I just remembered he's at his friend's" I lied to them

Where would Noah be? Where would Noah be? The question filled my head. I was going around in circles in my living room, a circle, then another, and another.
"I'm getting dizzy watching you, sit down and let's think" Sam said. Maggie nodded.
"Shut up, youre not helping" I said, still circling,
"Why do you care? He probably ran away with a hot girl" -Maggie
"No, he wouldn't do that" I said
"I'm just really worried"
"Why? And he would do that actually, I mean- unless he's in a relationship"
I looked her up and down, the irony.

I'm done thinking, I needed answered . I'm asking his mom.

I knocked the door, his mom answered.
"Where the fuck is he at?"
"Its you again, why can't you get it through your thick head, he doesn't like you. Creep"
"Just tell me where, and I'll leave you alone. We'll both leave you alone"
"I want my son, just not you. And I want him straight."
"Fine then, I'll leave. I promise. I just need to know he's safe."
"You promise to leave?"
"Swear my life on it"
"John Block's Therapy. 9832 Raven Blvd. You won't get through. Do what you want with that" she closed the door.

Memorize, memorize,memorize,memorize. I couldn't forget.
I typed the address on my phone as fast as my fingers can move. There.
I needed a ride. Uber.
I called an Uber to come pick me up. I knew I was missing out on so much school.
The uber driver came,
"Troye, right?"
"That's me" I entered.
"Uh......interesting location"
"Tell me about it, long story short I'm helping someone"

When I got there I knocked on the door.....I hope this goes well. A weirdo answered the door, immediately looked at my nails, then my hoodie.
"What?" He said.
"Hey um, I'm here to see someone"
"Are you their parent or guardian?"
"No..but-
He shut the door.
This is hell.