I get into my car and drove to where I knew Mike would be.
I hoped he loved me. I had never loved anyone like this before.I wanted him to eat my ass.
What was a short car drive, seemed like an extraordinary long one (long like my dick 😏).
I was scared. What if this gus man was right. What if Mike was a spy, what if he couldn't love me unless I worked for Gus in whatever crazy business he was in.What if Mike was a bad man?
Whilst these thoughts rushed through my head, I looked in the wing mirror to see my worst nightmare.
Gustavo Fring had been following me this entire time! 😰🤔😯😦😧😱🤯
I put my foot down on the gas only to find I was surrounded on the highway by two cars.Gustavo came out his car and a strange man came out from the other. He seemed familiar..
it was Saul goodman!
I couldn't believe it . Why was he here with Gustavo?
"Walter you must work with me and Saul. It would be the best for you I promise"
They were a distraction. I had to get out but how? There was awkward silence between us three. What was I to do? How was I supposed to get out from this situation?
Suddenly it hit me, I had a gun in the glove box.
"Ok fine. I will work for you. Should I come into your car?"
"Yes that would be great, come in"
I froze. I had hoped he would say for me to follow. This wasn't going to plan.
I quickly went into the glove box and got out my gun.
But that was a bad idea because When I came out, both Gustavo and Saul had guns.
"Listen it doesn't have to be this way Walter. Please put down the gun and come with me"
I was angry. His dare he. I needed to look for Mike. How dare he assume I wanted to go work for him?
I didn't know what to do. They were about to shoot. I put my hands up knowing I couldn't win this 2v1 fight. I knew this was the end...