ENJOY OR DIE.
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Earlieeee this morning me and leslie decided to swapt places for a little while.Which means she watched the targets while i went home to change,freshen up,and check on my boyy.
"Babe!" Treg nearly screamed as i came through the door struggling with grocery and shopping bags in my hands.As treg walked up to me he helped me by taking all the bags from my hands.As his reward i gave him a peck on his cheek.
"Thanks babe."I tossed my keys on the table and swung my jacket on the closet dinner table chair. "Hows work going?"
Crap.I HATE when he asks me that question.I really dont like to talk about work around him.Only beacuse i havent OFFICALLY told him what i REALLY do.If i did,i knew he would get hurt or worry way to much.....
"I gotta go take a shower."Before i can take at least three steps down the hall he stops me by grabbing me by my arm and pulling me back against him.Im so short compared to him.
"Talk to me."Treg intertwins our fingers together and kisses me on my forehead."I dont have time...im sorry"I look down disappointed."You dont havee time for your own boyfriend?" I knew it.I knew somewhere in my gut he was gonna say that.But he didnt day it like i imagined he would.Not stern or angrily.Just calm? "Baby..im sorry...please..dont start?I dont have work tomarrow.Ill spend the WHOLE day with you.Work holds me back."I give him a gigantic yet romantic yet loveable hug.He just sighs "okay" sounding so depressed.Ugh...he makes me feel so sad and depressed when hes not pleased with me.....
I hop out of the shower and dry my body along with my hair.But i leave my hair damp,not too wet not too dry.I wrapp the towel around me and walk over to my closet.
My outfit;
°Black skinny jeans
°Yellow t-shirt plaid tshirt
°Black hoodie with a white panda on it
°Zebra print suspenders
°Black and white snappback
After that i applied my eyeliner and mascara.Like always.Then i jogged downstairs."Beautiful,you look beautiful"I smiled hugely and give treg a huge hug and a big sloppy kiss.Such a kid c;; . "Thanks." We take every second we have together and use it wisely for the fact that we need it.I grab my car keys and say see you later to treg.My one and only.
"Here are some ground rules you assholes..." i begin to state to the boys as i cut their ropes apart angrily and with one slit for each one.Hey,im really strong."Dont,tell anyone your with us.Dont give out ANY information a-" I get cut off by a stern stupid british accent. "Its a interview we HAVE to give out information." I look over at him with my evil eyes and walk back around him eyeing him."Well smart ass,if you didnt rudley interrupt me you would have gotten the information right.Typical british assholes." I smile and laugh at myself.Liam is looking furiosly at me."Zayn.If you dont kill her soon,i will." Thats a threat.Me and threats dont get along.I kick up my leg forcefully and hardly kick liam in the chest.So hard he callopsed onto the wall making a big thud sound."Dont FUCK WITH ME BRITISH BRATASS!" Angrily i toss the knife towards him but it ends up hitting a couple inches against the wall away from his head sticking to the wall.I storm out of the room and ignore the worrying questions from leslid,charles,and bob.They all went upstairs to where the boys were at and the most big mouthed one told it all.Niall -.-
"Great job alex,he has a big old scratch across his forehead."Bob explains pointing towards it.Like i give a fuck? "He deserves it." I spat crossing my eyes.Threaten me? and your dead right then and there."Now the interviwer is going to go crazy about that." Charles hopped in.He needs to hopp the fuck out."He fell down the stairs and hit his head on the railing.Fine.Can we go now?" Im aggravated at this point.Bob nodded.We all hopped in the car and drove away to the interview.
"Be cool everyone" We all enter the buliding and i go head to the snack table with niall.The blonde one.
"Um...why are you so against my mate?"He questions grabbing some chips and dip.
"Why is your mate so againstable?"Maybe i sounded a bit too harsh......
"Okay...chill..i was just asking a question no need to get all girl-ass mode on me." Girl ass mode? Are you fucking serious?They all just WANT to die.Dont they? Instead of ignoring his comment and/or saying something back i did something better.I grabed a bowl that had hot salsa on it and poured it on top of his head."Girl-ass mode that motherfucker." And with that security came and kicked me out of the buliding.I cursed under my breath as i made my way back to the car.The interview wasnt going to be that long right? Maybe i could kill time by watching it on the cars mini tv......
"Well actually we have been kepting in the safe house beside bob,charli,and alexandra"Harry spoke out to the televsion.That caught my attention.Hes dead now!He basically told the world about this!"What?"The interview girl asks harry confusely yet weirded out.I laugh to myself.haha theyre soo dead."Oh nothingg....."Harry spoke nervously laughing.This boys gonna get it.By me.Ding!Idea bolb! I shut off the tv and sit up front pulling my hair off my shoulders.And start the egnition.I wont let this boy die.....................................without seeing his loved ones die first. >:))
*Sorry for spelling errors*

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