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"Where the fuck is she? I swear, if she's not here in fifteen minutes, we're leaving her."

"Calm down, Tori. We're not leaving her. She's probably still at that guy's house, sleeping it off. I wish one of you idiots had gotten his mobile though."

Tori just glared back at Amanda. Stacy broke the silence.

"One of us!? What's wrong with your mobile, you can't put numbers in it? It's her job to stop fucking that guy long enough to let us know where she is. I have to have my parents' van back in four hours. How the hell are we going to find her?"

"I don't know, Amanda. Where did she say his house was? Other side of campus?" Stacy replied, looking at both girls.

"Uh, by that bar? Attractions, or whatever?" Tori paused. "We should have left yesterday," she mumbled.

"I don't think that's the name of the place, but yeah it's by a bar. I guess we'll go try and find it." Stacy started the car. "I'm going to kill her when we find her."