05/07/2012
La la la la la la…
Between you and I… she could never compare to you.
Waiting for your call I'm sick. Call I'm angry. Call I'm desperate for you voice.
Wake up. To sun. Cause morning. Does come.
Do what you say, hmm that you only meant well, well of course you didn't do what you say, hmm that isn't all for the best, of course it is. Do what you say, hmm and it's just what we need when you decided this what you sayyy, hmm what did she say.
What have I become, my sweetest friend? Everyone I know. Goes away in the end. You could have it all. My empire of dirt. I will let you down. I will make you hurt…
Oh, hey there. Didn't see you, uhh.
Chapter 4.
Sam POV.
I ended up staying in the office till about 2 am, working on the case. I had to leave a few times to go to the library and a witness's home. It was a case about a child's divorced parents fighting over custody.
The mother was convinced her ex husband was a drug dealer. Turns out, the mother was the drug dealer and was also abusing her child for the past 3 and a half years. You can guess who got custody.
I had picked up Meeks around 1:30 pm and put her on the couch in my office. She slept all day. Which means she will probably be up all night. Great. I had bought some pet food from the animal clinic, but only enough for one or two days. I also bought a pet carrier so no cat hair would get in my computer.
When I got back to my apartment building I parked my bike and grabbed the carrier with Meeka in one hand and my helmet in the other. My bag was over my shoulder.
I let Meeka out of her carrier and she ran around my room smelling and rubbing up against everything. I put some food for her in a bowl. While she was eating, I realized I left my leather jacket on my bike when I was taking the strap off the pet carrier on my bike. I ran out the door and down the stairs.
I got out to my bike and grabbed my jacket. When I went to the door I came out of on my way out, I noticed it was locked. Then I saw a sign.
Door hours: 7 am to 11 pm.
Front door to lobby is unlocked.
"Damn…" I said as I threw on my jacket, since it is cold outside and I have to walk to the other fucking side of the building.
I walked around the first corner looking at the ground. I noticed it was starting to rain. When I walked past he second corner it was in a full on down pour, but I kept the same pace, since I like the rain.
When I walked around the third and last corner, I walked right into someone, and we both fell to the ground.
"ow…" said a man. I looked and saw Danny Fenton. He was rubbing the back of his neck.
"Oh hey, sam" he said after he looked up and saw it was me. He picked himself up off the ground and held his hand out for me.
"hi?" I said while getting up, without taking his hand for help.
"What are you doing out at…" He looked at his watch, "3:18 am?"
"Just got back from work, but I could ask you the same." I said back.
"Tucker has some… people over, so I'm going out." He said.
"People?" I said curiously.
"Girls. Tucker has girls over."
I nodded and then I started to walk away when he stopped me.
"Hey, wait. You want to do something?" He looked me in the eyes. His eyes were almost… sad. I would have said no, but something was telling me to say yes. Weird, right?
"Uhh, yeah sure. Why not." I said. "But I need to go to my room to get changed. I wore this all day and yesterday. You can come up, if you want." I added the last part after I saw him look down.
"alright." He said. We took the stair and then when we got to my door I unlocked it with my key, which I forgot I had when I was in the garage. When we got in he looked around and then sat at my island, on one of my IKEA barstools.
"Nice place." He said to before I walked into my room to change. I threw on a clean pair of black legging's and a black racer back tank, which was fairly in good shape. Then I put my long shirt, which went a little below my butt, on over the tank. I put on my Bear Paw boots, which I forgot I picked up at Famous footwear a few weeks ago. I had thrown them in my motorcycle, inside the seat.
I grabbed my wallet and my taser, and threw those in my little cross body bag and then put on some more deodorant and sprayed some of my Chanel COCO mademoiselle perfume on. Then I walked out to find Danny, waiting patiently petting Meeka, who seemed to like him.
"Let's go. Bye Meeka." I said as we exited the room.
Meow.
Review, please! Sorry this one is short. I wanted to have a whole chapter just for the "something" they are doing.
And tell me if you know any of the songs I was… singing at the top.
Kay, thanks bye.
