A Summer's Job (1D)

23:"Save Her"

Christina's POV

It seemed like I was distracted through the whole day, because of that dream. I just couldn't get my mind off of it. Even the boys thought something was wrong since they kept asking me, but I would just ignore them because like I said, I was distracted.

I think that dream, or wake up call, was trying to tell me something. I don't know what, but I know there are a lot of things that I need to know. So after I are breakfast, I ran to my room, ignoring the boys confused faces, and got dressed.

As I was walking out the door, one of the guys were calling me and I turned to see Niall. "Christina?"

"Yeah?"

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"Oh, just to see an old friend." I lied. The person I'm seeing is definitely not a friend.

"Oh," he sighed, "are you okay?"

"I'm fine," I answer, "why?"

"It just seemed like you were out of it today." he said in a whisper.

"Just a lot on my mind." I shrugged.

"Look, I'm sorry for the fight we had before. I was stupid, and jealous. I just wanted to give you space to clear your mind." he apologized sincerely.

I think I'm attracted to sincere Niall. Or jealous Niall, I can't choose.

"I understand Niall, and I forgive you. Thanks." I give him a smile.

He walks over and kisses my forehead. "Wherever you're going, be careful, okay?"

"I will." I promised. My heart was fluttering, he really cared for me.

"I love you." he says.

"I love you too." I tell him.

I got into my car, and drove off to San Francisco Prison.

-

I sat in the visitor seat, waiting for my turn to visit. It took a little long, so I asked the nice security lady what was taking so long.

"Oh, that's odd, Lacey should be here."she tells me.

"Can I, uh, go check?" I ask nervously.

She nodded, and I went down the hallway, passing other cells filled with other violent inmates. They were all staring at me with confused my vicious looks, making me a little scared.

From the end of the hallway, at the last cell, I heard banging going on. It was really loud, and I could tell it was annoying the other inmates. They were all complaining about the noise.

"What's going on?" I muttered to myself.

An old man in a cell must have heard me. "It's this man beatin' his own daughter."

My heart almost dropped. "Why?"

"He claims that she was the reason why he's in jail." He answers.

I nodded, and continued walking. I found myself curious, and stood in front of the cell of the father abusing his child. I was shocked, but even more shocked at who it was.

"Dad, please stopped!" Lacey begged, blood running down her face.

"Shut up!" Snake spat at her, and continued slapping her around.

I had to do something, if I didn't, Lacey would die. "Hey, stop hurting her!"

Both heads turned to me, and Snake chuckled. "What makes you think you can stop me?"

I narrowed my eyes, and placed my hand on my hip. "Just know who's the one not in jail."

He rolled his eyes, and continued to beat his daughter. At the top of my lungs, once again, I yelled, "POLICE TO CELL B12!"

A bunch of guards had arrived at the scene, noticing Snake abusing Lacey. They took Lacey out of the cell, and brought her to the medical section, I knew because I was following them. Once they fixed her all up, I grabbed her hand and started walking.

"What are you doing?" she asked in a soft voice.

"I'm bailing you out of jail." I say.

"After what I did to you?" she cocked her head to the side, "and why did you save me?"

I sighed and turned to face her. "I just couldn't let him hurt you. Plus, I'm not one to hold a grudge."

"I'm sorry for what I did," a tear fell from her eye, "I really am."

I nodded, and went to the front desk lady. After explaining what I was doing, I had to sign some papers and pay a little fee. Once we got outside, we started walking towards my car.

"Where are we going?" Lacey asked.

"We're going to my house." I told her.

Panic suddenly spread across her face. "Y-your house? Where your mother is?"

"Yeah," I say, "but we're going on tour with the boys starting tomorrow, so we won't stay at my house for long."

"O-okay." she nodded.

"You want to go shopping for clothes first? Just hang out?" I suggest.

"Sure." she weakly smiled.

Niall's POV

"I won." Louis gave us a cocky smirk.

"No, I did." Harry argued.

"Hazza, do you see the score? 45 to 23." Louis crossed his arms.

"I have 45 points, you have 23." Harry rolled his eyes.

"45 is for player one." Louis sticks out his tongue.

"I am player one!" Harry threw his hands up I'm the air.

"Uh uh! Liam, who won?" Louis turned to the boy who was obviously trying to ignore their argument.

He groaned and looked at the screen. "Harry won."

"Ha! I told you!" Harry mocked.

"That's it!" Louis started chasing Harry around the room.

I turned off the TV, seriously, this video game was going to break our friendship apart. We heard the running stop from the two idiots, and heard shouting, "BOYS! COME HERE!"

The three of us looked at each other, and shrugged. We walked into the basement, where the boys had ran in, and saw Louis and Harry standing there with a book in their hands.

"What are you two doing?" Liam asked, shaking his head.

"Yeah, let's get out of here, this place gives me the creeps." I muttered, and the other two agreed with me.

"Guess what we found?" Louis started jumping up and down.

"Louis's yearbook picture?" Zayn spoke. I chuckled, we all knew Louis burnt that picture.

"Shut up." Louis mumbled.

"We found Mrs.Layford's diary!" Harry grinned cheekily.

"How do you know it's a diary?" I raise my eyebrows.

"Um, because it says, "Lauren's Diary'. Duh." they both rolled their eyes.

They sure know how to make others look stupid. "Well what are you doing with it?"

"Harry and I were fighting, and I saw it on a shelf, so I was about to hit it on his head, and then I noticed the cover!" Louis explained.

"That doesn't really answer the question." Zayn shakes his head.

"We want to read it!" the two boys said in unison.

"We just can't read someone's personal stuff! That's wrong and an invasion of their privacy!" Liam interjected.

"Please?" the rest of us begged.

"Fine, maybe just a page or two." he muttered annoyed.

We sat in a circle and opened the book. We began to read.

Christina's POV

"You think you have everything you need?" I ask Lacey, while were dragging about ten bags to my car.

"Yeah." she answered.

Lee got inside my car and I started driving back to my house. We blasted my Ed Sheeran cd and began singing with it.

"Playing with a Lego house is very dangerous." Lacey shakes her head

"Yeah, like you could step on it." I agreed.

"I heard they're making clear Legos." she informs me.

"Oh gosh." I groaned.

As we hit a red light, I looked out the window and saw these girls, wearing the shortest clothing ever, about to jump off of their hotel balcony.

"YOLO!" they all screamed, and began to jump.

"I don't want to live on this planet anymore." Lacey joked, watching them as well.

"I know right." I shook my head at the girls.

-

When we got to my house, we took five bags each and began to drag them. Once we entered, we dropped the bags on the floor and laid on the couch.

"Is your mom home?" Lacey asked.

"No, just the boys," I looked around, "but they're no where in sight."

"Should I be worried?" she raised her eyebrow.

"Probably." I chuckled.

"Hey, Christina?" she called out.

"Yes?"

"I have to tell you something." she said in a serious tone.

"What is it?" I sat up, noticing the importance of this conversation.

"Look, I don't know how to say this," she paused, "but it's been kept a secret from you for awhile."

I started growing anxious. "Please tell me."

She sighed, and looked into my eyes. "I'm your sister."

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