After getting to know that Aiden is an absolute nightmare, you are more than ready to leave him behind.You’re not really sure what the hell he expects from you, but if he can’t even be bothered to ask a simple question of where you go and what you do, then he clearly doesn’t want to be around you anymore. It was his problem when it came down to being able to handle himself, so why should you feel obligated to help him? You have nothing in common with him, besides the fact that you both work at some high end restaurant and he’s a customer of yours.Not to mention that you don’t like spending time with people as annoying and rude as Aiden. So yeah, there’s really no reason for you to stick around him any longer than absolutely necessary. And that’s exactly what you’re going to do. After leaving him back at the restaurant, you find yourself in a cab on your way to a new part of town. It doesn’t take long for you to find out where you’re headed, since you know the area very well, having

Abigail's p.o.v;I'm in my bedroom with my phone pressed to my ear as I sit on the edge of my bed, a pen in hand and an assignment notebook open. It's been about five minutes since Dad left this morning to start work at the local bank while Mum went shopping for groceries and other errands. I've got no plans today but after school I'm supposed to spend the afternoon with my friends doing some crafts or watching movies."Yes. Yes we're here." I say into my phone as I finish up writing down the words that were written on the top right corner of the page. The phone starts ringing and I hold it to my ear, waiting for whoever it is to pick up. A male voice answers the phone and I almost drop my pen as my heart rate spikes. He sounds like a very attractive young man which is a bit unusual because all our relatives are older than us by around forty years. "Hi, this is Abigail."There's a pause before he continues. "Hey Abby, this is Jack from school. Do you remember me?" The man asks and t

Abigail's p.o.v;"I'm telling you, Abby! I'm not gonna be here!" I shouted as loud as possible at the woman walking away from me in a huff, leaving behind what is most likely a very confused and pissed off looking girl. She turned back, gave me an exasperated look, but said nothing about it. It isn' like she even knew who I was, anyway.But then again, how can one really know someone when they don't say anything to them? How do they even know that it is the right person when there is no way of actually knowing that it is the same person they're talking about? What makes her different enough to stand out so much? If I was just a little bit smarter and more observant, maybe I would've realized what the hell I was doing in my stupid, self proclaimed love life. But alas, all that I could think about was getting outta dodge while I could, while still keeping myself safe and alive.I ran down the street, trying to get as far away from the scene as possible. I didn' bother checking if anyone

Abigail's p.o.v;i got a call from Mike while i was getting ready for school today and well, he told me that he had found something.I'm really confused because we have no clue how to use the computer and it looks like it doesn't even work."I can tell you what it says but that is about all I can say." He said as he put his phone on speaker."What do you mean? How does it work?" I asked as I tried to figure out what kind of program it was."Well, basically when i turned it on, this little light above the screen came on and then it just kept scrolling." he explained."Okay. But how is it supposed to get us into the lab?" I questioned."I'm not sure. I was hoping that maybe if we could hack in, the password would be on here somewhere." he suggested."That doesn't sound like much of an option." I stated before realizing that maybe it wouldn'T matter that much after all we've already broken into places. We might not need the door codes or the passwords or anything but Mike's right there

Abigail's p.o.v;Mike asked me, Do you think this will work out?"I look up from my book and blink. It was late in the afternoon now, but I'm still awake and just finished a few chapters of a series I've been trying to get interested in for ages."Uh, well it might? Why do you ask?" He shrugs."It doesn't matter why, just answer honestly."I put down the book and sigh. We're sitting at our usual table in the cafe, having our lunches. I don't like where this conversation is going."Well, I'm not sure, really. What do you think is gonna happen?"His lips pull up in an amused smile."We'll probably both die, if that doesn't happen first." He laughs, then continues, "But what if there were some sort of chance, we could be happy? If we could make things work with each other. Like, you know, if I proposed to you and everything? And we got married or something?"My eyes widen. That wasn't exactly the reaction I was expecting."You mean like a relationship between us?""Yeah!" His voice take