Blame It On Pride

C h a p t e r T h i r t y - F o u r

Y/n's POV:

We have decided to spilt, each of us has a duty...

I stand next to the entrance, avoiding the camera hooked on the top, I can see Pope in the car that is currently working on disconnecting the powerlines of the cameras, it's approximately twelve at night, so I can't see that well, but we decided that he'll indicate with his flashlight when he's finished, 

JJ and John. B are already inside the building, helping Pope by reciting out some codes, none of us understood what codes he was talking about so he had to guide them, with a lot of description...

Eventually, I can distinguish Pope raising the flashlight and insinuating that it's done, I raise my thumb in appreciation and I knock thrice on the door, awaiting for JJ to open it, and he did, 

'We did it,' John B. taunts, 

'We still have lots to do, let's go.' I respond as we all pace towards the office, looking in all the directions and scanning the perimeter, 

We make it towards the massive window, I cover my face with both hands beside it, as I look through the window, trying to squint my eyes hard enough to find the damn file, 

'There is something on the counter, I think it's the file.' I state as JJ nods and leaning lower, he begins to knot with the latch, attempting to open it, 

After a few scribbling sounds, we all hear a click, JJ smiles proudly and opens the door, 

Walking in, I shine the flashlight on the counter and yes, I can see the file, it's exactly the one I required, 

'Yes, we can go, this is the one-'

'Who's there?' We hear a low voice tumultuous recite from afar, all of our eyes widen as we quickly exit the room and pace towards the exit, 

'Kiara and Sarah and supposed to guard the doors-where the hell are they?' JJ asks as we hear steps accelerating behind us, 'shit,'

'Once I catch you, you will pay!' We hear as we finally manage to make it outside, seeing Kiara and Sarah guarding....

'Guys, there's someone inside, we've got to go!' JJ announces as they look at us perplexed, 

'We made sure that no one was there-' Sarah recites once we pace towards the car, 

'Well, someone was skipped, like that guy-' John B. taunts, we see Pope starting the engine as we hear that man behind us, 

'You little bastards!' He yells as we jump into the car, Pope starts the engine and we manage to drive off with loud reciting for Pope to hurry up, even though we know that he can't just drive faster one the side of the road, it's the surge of adrenaline.

We eventually make it to the open road, we all recite in exuberance, exalted by not being caught and getting the file, 

'Yes! Oh-ooh!' JJ recites as we al laugh, I sigh heavily in relief, Rafe Cameron, if you leave without notifying me, I will go and find you myself... 

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We decided to take a rest before I actually attempt to get there, the address is the identical one, he is back in that place, for God's sake, I thought we finished with that...

I can't fall asleep, these daunting thoughts linger in my head, nevertheless, none of them was associated with going-or-not-going, I am assured that I will go...

---

The next morning we all meet up once again, however Sarah starts this time, 

'So, I know it may sounds ridiculous, however that's the only way, my dad, he has a spare jet and a pilot, we can persuade pilot to take you there.' 

'You have a spare jet, just lying there?' JJ asks, astonished, 

She nods,

'Sarah, how could we possibly persuade a working-pilot to take some girl over the other side to New York?' I ask, she smiles and fetches something out of her pocket, 

'That's why I kept these, they;re pictures of the pilot misbehaving on the work, I was little and my dad just gave me a massive camera, and so whilst fooling around, I caught some, these records could lead him into being fired in nanoseconds, this could work.' Sarah responds, we exchange and glances and I come to a conclusion that, she is right, this is pretty much the only option we've got.

'Alright-fine, let's try that.' I muse as we all nod and make our way towards where he usually rests...

---

Walking towards the office where he usually eats his breakfast, we knock on the door and walk in, he's there, devouring his morning sandwich and reading some articles from the newspaper, 

'Oh-morning Ms. Cameron, can I help you?' He asks as we all step closer, 

'Yes you may, you will take this girl to the address pointed right here.' Sarah casually says, as if it's normal already-happens-every-day thing...

'I'm sorry? It's a joke right, you kiddos like to joke around-' However he was interrupted by Sarah placing the file in front of him, his eyes widen momentarily as he inspects it, 

'You will take her there without bemoaning, or you will have to take yourself out of this workplace.' Sarah states, I shuffle from one foot to another, what if he says no?

I feel JJ's hand caressing my shoulder as I glare at him, he's smiling warmly, 

'It will work.' He whispers, reassuring me, I smile in return and step closer to him, as he embraces me sideways, 

'Fine.' The pilot blurts out, Sarah looks back at us with that vice-smile on, 

'Y/n, you are going to New York.' Sarah states, smiling...

Yes, yes I am going...