Chapter 17~ Stripper Ace

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Bella Hale

A loud bang forces my head to snap up, groaning when my head hits something hard and I lift my hand to rub the sore spot.

Another bang echoes in the air and I can't help but let out a small laugh, I feel so happy right now it's not normal...

What the hell did he give me?

Something seems to snap me out of my thoughts and I look around seeing I'm in some car, not going to lie the car is kinda ugly on the inside. Like who invests in white cloth seats?

Gag.

Fixing my hair before moving and trying to open the door of the car, but it doesn't work. Oh well, I fall onto my back with a small sigh as gunshots echo in the car. I can't help but laugh at absolutely nothing.

Lifting my feet up onto the seat as I relax, rolling my eyes at another louder gunshot. Can't those be quieter? Like what's the need to announce to the whole world 'oh I have a gun and i'm gonna blow your brains out-BANG'. Really no need for that.

Some music would be great right now.

What the hell did he give you?

That's what I'm sayin'

Bella, get up.

No

You can literally run away, out of this car, unlock the door and run

That seems like so much effort though, like running? That's funny.

Bella!

consy!

Get up bitch, I swear to god I am going to fucking kill you if you don't get up and try running.

I'll go in five seconds

Looking around the ugly car as I get ready to try and get out, it's been five seco-I know. I take a deep breath before getting up and grabbing the door handle.

Pulling it back just to see it's locked, well dammit I really thought it would be that easy. If it was locked before it won't just magically unlock.

Groaning dramatically as I lean over the centre console and towards the driver's seat's door so I can unlock the car from there.

Pushing myself further as my finger grazes the unlock button but I'm not close enough to actually press it. My hair falls at the sides of my face as I lean more and when my finger lands on the button I quickly push down.

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