The next morning, I didn't want to go out looking for a job. Or better yet, meet another psycho manager. I grabbed my laptop and searched for any low in income promotes. It took me a whole hour to find a website. The website was a government sponsored youth raise program. It was a website for teens who live by themselves and need money. I didn't count George as living with me. All I had to do was to have a simple volunteer job and get paid extra. I decided the easiest job I'd have was to be the newspaper person. As I was proud of my accomplishment of finding this, George walked into the room. I swear he almost fell over by the way he was walking. He quietly walked up to my bed. I looked at him confused. He smirked and pushed me off the bed. "What the hell was that for?" I yelled from the ground. He just laughed and layed on his stomach on my bed. I was pretty started from his actions and walked up to him. His eyes were closed and I was pretty sure he was asleep. "Ok…" I muttered as I stepped out of my room. I was heading for the bathroom until I saw the cabinet door by the sink open. I looked in the cabinet and gasped. There were at least 10 different drug packages ope and, broken syringes.

Had George been taking in drugs?

The next week or so, George was much stressed And he took his anger out on me. He would yell at me for the littlest of reasons. I was so upset about this I wasn't sure I could live up to this. That was until today. I was eating cereal when my phone buzzed.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hi Jana!" said Zayn. I nearly choked on my cereal.

"Zayn? Oh my god!"

"Yes! I'm sorry I couldn't call earlier, I have been so busy lately!"

"Oh, its fine I guess." I shrugged.

"Hey, I'm dropping by tomorrow to pick you up! We can have a sleepover at the beach house we rented and you'll get to meet the guys." He said.

"The guys?" I asked.

"My 5 band members! You haven't been watching The X Factor have you?"

"Oops!" I said, "I just haven't had any time lately, sorry!"

Before Zayn could reply George yelled "Jana! Get over here!"

"Oh sorry Zayn, I have to go." I said.

"It's Ok, I'll see ya tomorrow!" He said as I hung up. I ran over to George's room.

"Who was it on the phone?" He asked.

"Just Zayn, why?" I replied.

"Oh, that's good then." He sighed. "Oh and im going for a sleepover tomorrow." I said as I looked down, not wanting to get in trouble. Instead his eyes lit up and I think he smiled.

"That's great!" He said. I looked at him surprised. But I didn't want to ruin his mood. I decided to go shopping for my sleepover, I didn't buy new clothing in ages.

I wandered around the mall, scanning threw stores. I bought a few t-shirts and skirts and jeans. I also bought a pair of PJ's. When I was all done I started to walk to my car. From the corner of my eye's I saw my old manager. I freaked out and hid out of the way behind a car. I looked up and he was holding hands with a girl, not much older than I was. This guy was seriously mental. I quickly ran to my car, praying he hadn't seen me. I swear, he wouldn't forgive me. I drove home and when I walked in I saw George. He was staring at the ground crying.

I was about to go back upstairs when he said, "Janette, I am going somewhere this week. You're at the sleepover right?" He asked calmly. I nodded, and then he got up and walked out the house. I stared at him as he got in the car and drove off.

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