Chloe Price was not much for making friends, well, at-least not after Max's big move and Rachel's random disappearance.. The two were best friends, tied at hip basically.

Now she has you. You were something to Chloe. You weren't nothing of course. You both had shared interest in punk music, and getting high. The tall blue haired teen had met you at a party, and you guys had talked. The rest was history.

Of course, Chloe could never see you as her best friend. That was Rachel's spot. You couldn't blame the girl, Rachel was awesome. But now she was gone. She'll never return, but poor Chloe doesn't know that.

It was a foggy night whilst you and Chloe were chilling out in her room. Her room was a comfortable space.. the only place you felt safe at, in the whole town of Arcadia Bay and the whole state of Oregon.

Chloe seemed off, not talking as much as she usually did. Not talking about Rachel.. yet. You knew it'd come along.

Fuck, you jinxed it. Cmon dude, don't do that.!

Chloe huffed. ''What if she ran off to Los Angeles?'' She started to speak, you had to hold yourself back but your eye was already twitching. Chloe would have noticed if she wasn't talking about fucking Rachel going fucking missing!-

''She has to be out there somewhere.'' Chloe mumbled, taking another puff of her shitty cigarette,