Ch. 56

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/Colette/

"Shay I need to go to the store! I need a twenty!" I yelled, as my husband Shay came in with our two year old son Gavin. Gavin was resting on Shay's shoulder sleeping peacefully.

"Babe I don't have a twenty dollar bill, I have ten dollars." He said, as I took it anyways. We didn't have the much money, and where in debt for spending too much on useless items.

Shay looked upset since we couldn't afford certain things anymore.

"Babe, it's okay. We have money to eat, at least we have that." I said, placing my lips on Shay's. He kissed me back, as we pulled apart.

"Okay, I'll be back soon!" I said, as I slammed the door.

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"That'll be fifteen dollars." The cashier said to me, as I mentally cursed myself. I only had ten dollars on me, I couldn't afford fifteen.

"I don't have fifteen, sorry. Can I take something out?" I said, as the lady nodded. Then, I felt a tap on my shoulder as I turned around.

"Here." A man said, as he handed me a five dollars. I gave it to the cashier as she rang it up. The man had brown hair, and blue eyes.

"Thank you." I said, as she gave me my bags. I picked them up, and picked them up. I was struggling with one when the man picked on up for me.

"Here, I'll help you." He said.

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"Thank your for everything uh-"

"Grant." He said finishing my sentence. So now the kind stranger had a name. I smiled as I pushed down the trunk. He smiled, his blue eyes holding something else besides happiness.

Something didn't feel right.

But I ignored it.

"No, thank you." He said, as I started to get in the car when he quickly locked the doors. I gave him a confused look, as he pulled out a gun.

"No! Please!" I shouted, as tears started to spring up in my eyes.

"Shut the fuck up and start driving where I tell you. Text your husband that you are caught in traffic. I'm watching, don't do something stupid." He snarled, as I shakily took out the small cheap phone Shay had bought for me.

'In traffic, might be home late! I love you!' I typed, as he snatched the phone from my hands.

"Now start driving! If you turn towards your house, I will not hesitate to leave a bullet in your brain. And one more thing, stop crying." He said, as he wiped a tear off of my cheek.

I shakily started up the car and drove off.

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So this is some of Colette's backstory with Grant!

It's not done yet!

Bye guys!

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