JARED'S POV
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Kyle comes running into the apartment, a smile crossing his face, but the second he sees me staring out of the window, his face drops. "Her car is still here," he mutters, sounding like his excitement is draining out of him. "She's not," Sean deadpans, and Kyle's eyes widen in shock. "What?" He glances around just to make sure, and then his shoulders sink. I keep an eye on him, watching as a whirlwind of emotions knocks him down, "f**k, how could this happen?" He snaps. His hands form fists as his breathing picks up, his chest rising and falling as his temper starts to loose grip.
"How this happened is you two f**k faces can't think straight." I snap, and their gazes drops to the floor. "It wasn't our fault," Kyle grits out, his jaw rolling as he stares at the floor. It's
