Live While We're Criminals (Niall Horan and Justin Bieber)

I’m terribly sorry, that I didn’t update!! I’ve been SO busy, like literally idk where to start!! I might not be able to update tomorrow, but if I can’t then I hope you all understand and I’ll update either on Saturday or Sunday! But I will update this week again, I promise!!! Ok well, I’m going to have to sort of rush this chapter, because I have A LOT of stuff to do!! I’m sorry, and I hope you all understand!! :) P.S. idk why but I’m drinking this HORRIBLE tea :’( YUCK!! Like I don’t want to drink it, but at the same time… I do…  xx –Denny (ya ik im a weirdo)

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Chapter 13

Allison

                (Recap) The mom straightened up and looked at me. I shifted my gaze down and did everything I could to avoid eye contact with her. She was giving me a strange look, almost like she recognizes me. I still have my glasses on, but it feels strange either way to look at her… She knows something…

                “Um… I’m sorry, but… Do I know you from somewhere?”

                My eyes widened. No, this can’t be happening. People can’t start to recognize me so soon! Sure I’m a criminal, but not everyone watches the news, and memories the FBI’s Most Wanted… Right?

                “No, I’ve never met you, I’m sorry,” I replied, coldly. The nice blonde haired guy came with my order. I grabbed my mocha, and stuffed the sweets into my purse. I took out my wallet which was from Vera Bradley. I don’t usually shop at Vera Bradley, but I love their wallets. My wallet had a black, blue, white, and brown leaf pattern. On the front where you open it, it had 7 leaf type circles, that each connect each other. When you open it up, there is a spot for your I.D. like any normal wallet would. Except, for the fact that my wallet, has seven different fake I.D.s inside. I have one real I.D. in case I need it. Sometimes, the police go through my wallets so I have a secret compartment that I asked them to design for me, so that I can keep my all the other I.D.’s inside, and they won’t be able to find them. There is also eight spots for credit cards, which are all filled. I have one for every fake I.D. I own. I don’t have a credit card in my real name, in case the police decide to go tracking me down by what I purchased. The extra credit card I have is a golden Adrissan Card, that can be used in any store all around the world, no matter where. The leader before Julius, had decided to contact every back around the world, and tell them what he wanted. First, they all disagreed, but when he said that he’d give them each 5 million dollars, they all took it into consideration. Yes, we’re that rich. In fact, we probably have more money now, than we did before Julius’s time. I don’t know exactly what the leaders spend the money on, but it’s probably something important, since Ren withdraws 2 million from the bank every month. I guess I’ll never know since it’s the leader’s job to do that. I wonder if I’ll ever get a chance to be a leader again… Probably not… And it’s not that I wanted to be, anyway!

                “No I’m sure… Are you an actress? I feel like I’ve seen you on T.V. before…,” The mother said, leaning in closer to study my face. I put on my hoodie, took out 15 dollars from my Vera Bradley wallet, and handed it to the waiter. He gave me a confused expression, and then pouted when he realized I was probably going to leave and never see him again.

                “No, I’m not an actress. I am a buildings counselor official. I work with people who need help. I don’t do anything special, so please, just forget you ever saw me,” I said.  My voice was vicious, and but the mom didn’t seem to get the message.

                “In other words, escaped convict and now the FBI’s number 1 Most Wanted, Allison Reed, has again escaped prison,” a voice said. I stopped all movement, and almost shook in fear. Slowly, I turned around and face the small T.V. screen that was by the door. The women had her eyes on the T.V. screen. They weren’t showing a picture of me yet, but I know they would be soon, and when they do, I have to make sure, I’m at least within 100 miles of this place.