Sam’s pov.
How long is it going to take them to find him? I know what Carrie is capable of, she is not going to spare him this time.
I stayed in his room all night, waiting for a miracle. I am already losing hope, I don't know what to do. He could be anywhere, hurt or even worse.
Lying on his bed, I hear my phone ring.
'' Hello ''
'' Sam......its Jake ''
What does he want now?
'' This isn't a good time.....I can't talk '' I reply not interested in the conversation.
He sighs '' I just want to know if you are alright ''
'' I'm fine.......'' I answer a little rude.
'' Can we meet up?”
Oh God. I really don't want to meet up with the perfect Jake.
'' I don't think so.....it’s really not a good time '' I explain.
'' Please, we'll just talk......I know we don't get along and all, but
