She walked down the stairs to find Tom. She walked into the living room to see the sofa but no Tom. Sam started to panic. 'What had happened to him? Where had he gone? Why was he acting strangely?' She ran into the kitchen to find her phone. She dialled Tom's number and heard it ringing in the front room. She rang Zoe.
'Hi Zoe, it's Sam have you seen Tom this morning?'
'No his shift doesn't start till 8 like yours, why?'
'I can't find him anyway and I don't know what to do'
'Sam it's 4.45 what's going on? He's probably in bed'
'No you don't understand, after yesturday I...'
'Remind him about our meeting please. Sam and I want you to explain what's going on, sorry got to go!'
'Wait Zoe...'
Sams POV
Great. Now Zoe's angry at Tom for yesturday and I have no clue where he's gone. What if he's hurt?
Sam started to cry at the thought of not knowing where Tom was. It was now 6.30am, he wasn't answering his house phone, his mobile was at hers, no-one had seen him. Where had he gone? It was like he'd just disappeared. Sam sat on the sofa where Tom had slept and cried, she missed his company and not knowing where he was. She questioned why. It's not like they were together, he could do what he wanted but this made her cry even more.
The doorbell rang. Sam couldn't even face whoever it was, she just sat on the sofa. The doorbell rang again and again. Finally Sam stood up and walked to the door. She opened the door not wanting to show her face. She looked up to see Tom standing there. He could see she'd been crying. She tried to be angry with him she was just too relieved to see him. She flung open the door and hugged him. Tom was rather taken a back by this but he enjoyed it, after all he did love her.
