"Please be safe.." I say to the brown eyed boy standing in front of me.

"I always am babygirl" he says.

"Haz said it could be dangerous" I say and Tom shoots a glare to Haz.

"It's not dangerous, I know what I'm doing. I'm very good at my job" he assures me.

"I know" I nod. "Just come home in one piece"

"I will babygirl" he says and kisses my lips. "I'll see you tomorrow"

"Bye" I wave as they walk out the door.

Tom and haz are going to do some deal out of town with some dangerous guys.

And I fucking hate it.

"Look don't get too sad because" Jessi says pulling a card out of her pocket. "I got Harry's credit card and we've got a full day to spend it"

"Not to mention Harrison's car" I say.

"He'd kill us if he found out" she says.

"Please if he even looked at me the wrong way tom would end him" I laugh.

I grab the keys from the drawer and Jessi follows me out to the car.

"Hello beauty" I say getting inside the black Rolls Royce.

Jessi gets in the passengers seat and look at me worriedly.

"Be careful" she says.

"I'm a good driver!" I say.

I pull out of the garage and put the gate.

"Where to first?" I ask.

"Westfield!" She says and we drive to the mall.

I get out, grabbing my blue balenciaga bag and locking the car, we go inside the mall and Jessi starts pulling me to her favorite store.

"Jesus how much are you planning on spending?" I ask her as she pulls me through Versace.

"Please one time I spent 12,000 and he didn't even notice" she says and my mouth drops.

"Damn, that's crazy" I say. I've never had nice things like I do now so to think that she could drop 12,ooo and no one noticed is insane.

"This is cute" she says holding up the black palazzo bag. "Oh and it'd go with my lou Vuitton's!"

"Yeah that'd be really cute" I say.

I roam the store as she buys the bag and excitedly waltzes over to me.

"Okay now where's your vibe?" She asks looking around the stores. "Oh I know!"

She's so excited to shop with me I can't help but laugh as she pulls me into Gucci.

"You would look so cute in this" she says holding up a Gucci logo printed blue and white bomber jacket.

"That is so cute" I say and slip it on.

"I love it" I say.

"Yeah were buying it" she laughs snatching it from my hands after I take it off and running to the register.

"Olivia?" I hear my name said and turn around.

"Hey! It's been so long!" The tall blonde boy says, pulling me into a hug.

David. We went to grade 10 prom together, and dated for a year.

"Yeah a while" I nod as I pull out of the hug.

"You look.. different"he says looking me up and down. "Guess you never became that kindergarten teacher?"

He's definitely referring to the Chanel outfit, Lou Vuitton shoes, and balenciaga bag.

"No no I did" I say. "I worked down at the kindergarten by our old school for a while"

"Worked?" He asks at the past tense phrase.

"Oh yeah um.. m-my boyfriend has a really great paying job so I didn't need it anymore" I say not wanting to tell the truth that I had to quit.

"Oh boyfriend? Your profile still says single" he says and I laugh.

"So you're stalking me?" I ask jokingly.

"No.. just like to keep up" he shrugs. "Look I've got to go but I'd love to catch up with you, Here's my number if you want to go get coffee or something"

He hands me a card.

"Bye" he smiles and walks off.

"Ummm Who was that?" Jessi asks as she approaches me with the Gucci bag.

"Just an old friend" I shrug, shoving the card he gave me into my purse.

We shop a little longer before returning home.

"Where have you guys been?!" Jackson asks frantically as we walk in the door.

"Shopping? Chill out" jessi says.

"Tom said if anything happened to you that it'd be on me! And I'm don't want to see what tom would do" he says to me and I laugh.

"You're just a kid he won't do anything" I shake my head. "That little bitch needs to stop thinking I need a babysitter"

"Look just please tell me next time you decide to leave" he says.

"Fine" I roll my eyes.

____next morning____

I wake up and roll over to grab my phone.

I read the text. Sent at 4am.

It's 11 in the morning, he had to of gotten home around 8.

I get out of bed and throw on a sweatshirt before running down the hallway to toms office. I turn the handle.

Locked.

Well looks like he's not in there.

I walk down the hall, looking everywhere.

Where is he?

I walk into our living room and see Jackson sitting on the couch with dean.

"Where's tom?" I ask.

"We figured he had gotten home and went to your room" dean says.

"Nope" I frown. "Guess I'll call him"

I dial his number, no answer.

Then I try haz, no answer either.

"That's weird normally he tell us when he's late" dean says.

"Hopefully nothing happened to them" Jackson says and dean hits his shoulder.

"Ow!" Jackson says.

"Don't say that in front of her" dean scolds.

"It's fine, he's only 3 hours late, maybe they stopped for shopping or something" I shrug.

I walk back to my room and send tom a few texts.

He better be okay.