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Under What You See

Chapter 4

Beths POV:

"What are you doing here???" Whispered Sam. "Ssssh." I hissed, moving quickly to my closet. I pulled out a suitcase and began filling it with clothes and adding my $50.

"Mom and Dad will kill you if they see you!" She whispered. "I just need to get some stuff. Im gonna be on my own for awhile." I sighed. She gave me a sympathetic look before rushing from the room.

As I was zipping up my bag, she darted back in. She shoved a wad of money into my hand. "Please be careful." She whispered, before hugging me and hurrying from the room.

I smiled, before shoving it into my backpack. I would count it later. No matter how much she annoyed me, I really owed her. I took one final glance around the room I once callrd my own.

I sighed, and climbed from the house.

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I had been walking for hours in no general direction. I had to find somewhere to stay soon. I could probably afford some cheap motel...but I didnt want to blow all my money. I would find somewhere else to stay.

Then I remembered McDonalds was 24 hours! My stomach had been growling for the past few hours so I could get some food and get out of the dark.

I headed inside, and ordered a small fries and a water. The cashier gave me a sympathetic look as though she sensed something was wrong. I gave her a half smile before finding a seat.

I had to make a plan. First thing tomorrow I find a job. Thats priority. Then somewhere to stay until I saved up enough for an apartment.

This would be difficult.

Liams POV:

It had been a long night. After a full day of traveling on the bus, we had a concert followed by autograph session. Needless to say we were all exhausted and starving.

"Lets get foooood!" Harry groaned, laying on the floor of the bus. "Agreed!" Yelled Niall. "The next McDonalds please!" I called to the bus driver. We basically lived off McDonalds when we were on the road.

The driver pulled in, and I leapt from the bus. The boys yelled their orders to me before I hurried into the building, pulling my hood up. The bus was too big to go through the drivethrough, thus I was the messenger boy.

I hurried into the building. I gave the orders to the cashier, and leaned against the counter looking around. It was pretty late so there was only two other people.

An old guy asleep in the corner, and a girl who was visibly upset. The parental instinct in me started acting up. It was late and this girl was alone. Something must be up.

"Um excuse me...are you ok?" I asked awkwardly. She looked up at me with these big hazel eyes. Do you believe in love at first sight?

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