~Sam.

Õkay, so it has been three days and they haven't found me yet. Well, I'm Lucky though. Maybe they gave up on me. I'm glad. They finally learned how to move on. Maybe I need to find a job though.

I walked out of the treehouse and I got to the police office. I know what you're thinking... Why the police office? Well, let me explain. I feel the urge to protect the ones I care about and you know, I love actually everyone. But I am still in school though so I need a night time job there.

I walked into the building and I saw an pretty hot agent. Not as hot as Zayn though... STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM! He doesn't want you anymore. He's happy with his life without you.

''Hello, I came to volunteer for the open job.'' I said to the agent.

''Hello ma'am. My name is Anthony Dinozzo. You can call me Tony if you want. (A/N, I KNOW GUYS, IT'S FROM CSI BUT I COULDN'T THINK OF ANOTHER NAME... HAHAHA NO.) '' So you came for the job. Well, okay let's make a quick talk. Follow me.'' He said and he walked away. I followed him like a lost puppy. We went into a room.

''What;s your name?'' He said.

''My name is Samantha Cleaveland, but most people call me Sam because it's shorter.'' I said. I was very confident about this. I wanted this job since I was little.

''Okay, Samantha, or Sam. Why do you want this job?'' He asked, writing down my name and the next question.

''I want this job because I feel the urge to protect people. I hada rough past and I really want to forget that. But I just felt the urge to. I know it mind sound cheesy but I wanted this job since I was little.'' I said honestly. And the interview got deeper and deeper.

After the talk I had with agent DiNozzo I got home. Well, home... The treehouse. I went into my sleeping bag and I realized something. I hadn't eaten something in like, almost five days now. I have a little amount of money on me so I guess I need to go and buy some food. Well okay than. I noticed that I've lost some weight in the past few days... It's okay though... I was fat anyways.

I got to the supermarket and I bought some apples. The only thing I need I guess. I was about to walk out until I bumped into someone. That someone was...

Niall.

I kept my head down.

''I'm so sorry...'' I said with a South African accent.

''It's okay, love.'' He said. As quickly as I could I ran to the treehouse. I climbed on the ladder and got upstairs. I picked a good apple and ate.

I was about to fall asleep when I heard some clinbing onto the ladder. It was...

Notes

Hey guys, It's me Beau. I've been depressed lately. I'm going to see a doctor on Friday so I hope it goes well. Damn though my life... I hate it. Every second of it. Anyways, Madi's up next.





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