Spencer's P.O.V:
"Spencer run get help h..hurry!" she screamed with fear in her eyes. I bolted down the street and into the coffee shop, I could feel the blood rolling down my arm and tears running down my cheeks. "Are you ok?!"...."Miss what happened?!"..."Somebody call the cops!!" voices screamed. The walls danced around me and my eyes began to feel heavy "Help my mom please..help them" I mumbled before I blacked out.
"Spencer wake up its ok it was just a dream." A raspy voice whispered in my ear. My body was drenched in sweat and my heart was beating so fast I thought it was going to burst into a million pieces. "Dad?" I could hardly talk my throat is killing me. "Yeah it's ok your home."....."I'll go get you some water." I nodded in response. My anxiety is getting the best of me again this can't be happening. "Spencer maybe you shouldn't go to work if it's starting again." he said with a concerned tone. "Dad I'm fine it was one dream." I lied its been going on for a week but I wont go back to that hell hole I'm fine it'll go away. After my shower I put my hair in a bun and put on my black shorts, gray shirt, and my low combat boots. Grabbing my jacket and keys as I head out the door and to work.
"Spencer that guy at table four has been looking at you since he came in and he's really cute." Alexis squealed pointing to the tall figure. He is extremely cute, he had a black skully that was pushed back a bit exposing his thick brown hair, a white low cut shirt showing off some of his tattoos, and black skinny jeans. I hadn't noticed that I had been staring at him longer than intended until a smirk had covered his face and his emerald eyes were burning into mine. Shaking off the tingling sensation going down my spine I get back to work cleaning tables getting people coffee you'd never really know how many people drink coffee until you work in a coffee shop and its a lot more than expected. It makes sense this time of year though people are trying to get in their essays before college due dates and we have free WiFi. My shifts over and the dude with the emerald eyes left...why do I care anyways.
I make my way up the steps to the dark gloomy house I guess my dad is still at work. As I turn the door nob I couldn't help but feel like I'm being watched how paranoid am I? "Happy Birthday Spence!!!!!" my dad yelled. Wow I forgot my own birthday. "Thanks dad." I giggle giving him a hug. We eat pizza and he begs me to let him clean the dishes and tells me to go relax. I have been working a lot lately I really need to save up money for college and we had a deal i'd at least try to pay for half of everything. I couldn't help but let my mind wonder about the guy with the emerald eyes. Why was he looking at me? Who is he? The rest of the night I spent my time watching 'Orange is the New Black' until I feel asleep.
Harry's P.O.V:
"Did you find her?" the raspy voice questioned.
"Yeah I found her...why is she so important?" I replied.
"Just stick to the plan Styles don't fuck this up." he yelled hanging up the phone.
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