KRUP YOU!

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(Bold italics is when more than one person is singing <3)





The next day, Lottie woke up around 1:30pm to an empty bed, she smiled at the thought of last night before jumping out of bed and out her room, she saw Diesel half asleep on the table reading the paper that had been thrown through their letter box,

"Afternoon sleepyhead." He spoke through a sip of his coffee,

"Hey Deez, got any plans today?" she asked looking through the cupboards for food,

"Nah, but look on the fridge, loverboy left you a note." He said smiling, she swatted him on the head and walked over to the fridge pulling off the paper and unfolding it,

my girl

I hope you slept well, today I am very busy, but tell Diesel to meet me at the docks at 4pm, got it? Please don't go with him, I love you so much, go find Baby J or someone to hangout with, remember to stay off Shark territory and I'll come by later.

Lots of love,

your riff

(p.s you need food in your fridge and cupboards <3)

"Riff wants you to meet him at the docks at 4. He said I'm not to go, but I'm gonna." She told him, he nodded, knowing better than to argue with her,
"Eat and we can go out and find the others." He left the kitchen to get dressed, she made toast and ate it quickly, going to get dressed.

By the time she was ready it was 1:50, she told Diesel that she was ready and did his hair.
As they were putting their shoes on, there was frantic knocking on the door, Lottie stood up and answered it, seeing Mouthpiece and Balkan run through,

"What the hell are ya doin'?" Diesel asked the panting boys,

"Krupke is on our tail." Balkan spat out,

"So you lead them here!?" Lottie shouted,

"Quit shoutin' Charlie or they'll hear ya." Mouthpiece told the confused girl, as if on cue, the door was firmly knocked on, they all knew who it was,

"We gonna run?" Lottie asked quietly,

"We can try, stick together don't get split." Diesel replied, the door was kicked open and three officers came running in, faster than the four could think of running,

"Stay there kids, don't even think of runnin'. We just need to ask ya some questions, you ain't in trouble." The first officer spoke, Lottie looked to Diesel, he nodded his head, and they both tried running, they made it out the door only to be caught by other officers.

Lottie started squirming around, trying to get free of the officer's tight grip, not liking being grabbed,

"Let go, I promise I won't run. Just please let go of my arm, I don't like it." She calmly asked the officer who was holding her forearm with the scar firmly,

"Yeah, nice try kid." He chuckled, walking her out the building,

"Please, I don't like it." She told him trying to get free and making her panic even more, another officer soon came and helped him take the stressed girl,

"Please! Please, I don't like it!" she told the men that were carrying her out to the streets,

"LET GO OF HER!" Diesel shouted, knowing Lottie's boundaries were being very much crossed.
The officers just held on tighter, and pushed her into the back of the police car, Diesel after her, then Balkan, and mouthpiece last.

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