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Michael
Once I get back to the hotel sam wasn't in her room.

I walk next door into ashs room and see them cuddled up together on his bed.

Ugh. Does he just have to piss me off? We're suppose to be here to help luke and make sure he's safe and ashton is using it as an aportunity to take Sammy away from me.

I quickly walk back to my room and slam the door behind me annoyed at what I just saw.

I pull my shoes off and then my shrit then hop on the bed hopeing to get an hour or two of sleep before sunrise.



***

Samantha

I wake up around 9:30  and slide out of the bed trying not to wake up ashton.

I go back to Michael's room to change and thankfully he was back. I was starting to get worried that something happend to him since he was gone so long.

I pull off my pajamas and grab my blue jean shorts and a gray t-shrit out of my bag. The bad thing about being poor is that you have very ordinary clothes and i hated things that were plan.

"Good mourning." I hear Michael's groggy voice as I pull on my shorts.

"God you scared me." I say startled and pull my shrit over my head.

"Nooo take it back off and come lay down with me." He begs while on the verge of falling back asleep.

"Your a pervert." I giggle sitting on the end of the bed.

"No I'm just horny." He argues sitting up and pulling my body aganist his.

"And I have a boyfriend."

"You have a what!who is he?" Michael asks sounding a little more awake.

"Harry styles." I answer.

"Oh so you know who one direction is but not 5 seconds of summer." Michael states laying down and pulling me with him.

"Mhm." I mumble curling up to his chest.

After a few minutes he falls back asleep leaving me trapped in his arms.

***

"I'm sorry sir but I'm not permitted to give out that information." The lady at the front desk at the police station says causing both michael and ashton to groan in sync.

"Mr clifford Mr irwin what are you doing here?" A police officer asks from behind us.

Once i took a good look at him I noticed he was one of the officers from back home who had been helping us with the case before.

"Officer Hampton good to see you have you got any leads?" Michael asks walking up to him.

"Mr clifford I told you and your friends we would handle this." Officer Hampton replys.

"I know but I just didn't want to be left in the dark I wanted to help." Michael explains to him.

"I understand, well you see after Mr jameson left the airport he went to the new York Hilton hotel we checked his room and there was no sign of him." The officer says.

"Oh my god mikey that's the hotel were staying at!" I gasp in horror.

Any of us could've gotten shot or some other resident in the hotel could've gotten kidnapped.

I countiue to let my mind wander to the worst places when I feel a hand on my back.

"Its ok I'll keep you safe." Michael says pulling me to his chest.





***


"Ok get your stuff together were checking into a different hotel." Michael says once we get back to our room.

"Oh please don't leave so soon."


A/n
Hey please vote and tell me what you think.
I feel like I've gotten a good amount of votes for only eight chapters but a few more wouldn't hurt so please.

I hate to complain but no one's really commented that much and i would love some feedback.

Thanks for reading!

Love lauren

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