I Try To Quit

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I smile as I move forward and closer to Zak. I fiddle with my hair and I finally am there. In front of Zak Bagans. "Hey! What's your name?" I smile and reply.

"Brandi. Hi Zak!" He signs his picture and I take it. "Here." I say, fumbling to give him the paper. He nodded and went to open it. "Not here!" I whisper-shout. I close his hands in mine and blush.

He suddenly cupped my hands and whispered. "I won't". I pull back and walk away. I head to the bathroom before their lockdown. This whole idea was cool. We got to have a meet and greet and then one of us would go on the lockdown with them.

I brushed my hair and put on my ChapStick. I look in the mirror. I have on dark red skinny jeans, a black T-shirt with " Ghost Adventures! " on it. And to top it off, I had black boots and black gloves that matched my hoodie.

I walked outside and got into the front row. The people in the front got to say goodbye. "We shall now pick the winner. Pull out your tickets." I reach into my pocket and read the numbers.

"3.6.1.9.5.2." I gasped. It was me! "That's me!" "Ah, congrats to the young girl with the black hair." I pushed my way to the back and passed under the rope. I walked up front and smiled.

Aaron, Nick and Zak hugged me. I smiled and Aaron spoke up. "I guess we should go inside..BIGSTEPPIN' STYLE!" we laughed and "bigstepped" to the building.

"OK. So welcome Brandi to the Hill Mental Institution. We have 5 x's, 3 floors and a basement. X1- F3, office. X2- F1, surgery room. X3- BM, wine cellar. X4 and X5- F2, attic and bedroom. "

We went over the plans and equipment. "OK. Pick a partner time!" Nick said, rubbing his callused hands together.

Zak and I look at each other and he grabs my hand. "Hi.. Partner." We grabbed our stuff and walked to the elevator. Zak pushed F3 and grabbed my waist. "Its just us....now.." Zak whispered into my ear.

"Z-Zak..." I said, gripping the bar. He leaned in and brushed up against my cheek when the door opened. He growled and we stepped into the office. He grabbed my hand and whispered in my ear.

"Just agitate them... You'll be fine..." I nodded and stepped forward. "Listen up! I am not putting up with your fucking around!" I held up the recorder and shouted. "Cmon out bastards!"

"Die.." Crackled through the tiny box. I stood there, unable to move. "Zak....I don't like this..." I whispered. He nodded and took my hand. We walked to the elevator and he pushed the F0 button.  

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OK so the pictures are what Brandi looks like, her tattoo , and her top color minus sparkles.. Also, in this story Zak is 22!!!!