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CHAPTER FOUR

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" they learned I wasn't as easy to handle as they thought "

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"Can you please put the gun away." I sigh, looking at Richard. His cold eyes are staring at Kate, Scott, and I.

"And why would I do that?" he says leaning forward, gun still pointed at me.

"Because, it's a bumpy road and you might accidentally shoot one of us." I glare at him and he relaxes back in his seat, putting the gun away. I huff. "Thank you."

He just continues to stare at us like he's expecting one of us to try and make a move. I play with my fingers as my stomach starts to rumble.

"Hungry?" Kate asks me and I nod.

"So am I." she sighs and leans back. "Scott here, ate all of our snacks on the ride from Betham to the motel." she grumbles and glares at Scott who puts his hands up in defense.

"I'm a growing boy," he shrugs. "What can I say."

"You can say nothing else or I'll put a bullet in Masina's head." Richard states and cocks the gun, pointing at my head.

"Okay, okay, sorry...geez." Scott says leaning back in the seat and looking out of the window.

"Scott don't say sorry," I tell him and turn to Richard. "Why are you such an asshole?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Swearing is unattractive." he tells me, resting his arms on the table.

"Well I'm ugly anyways so, fuck off." I say, flipping him the bird.

"Are you really going to sass me when I'm the one with the gun aimed at you?" He raises his eyebrow.

"You're the one who decided to kidnap my sarcastic ass." I shrug, smiling at him.

"I told you not to go in the room." He sneers at me and I laugh.

"Well maybe if you told me you were gonna kidnap us all if I did, I wouldn't have." I yell at him. He opens his mouth to reply but then shuts it again, deep in though. I roll my eyes and sit back in the seat.

"Hey, Sacagawea," Seth yells. "Play nice back there."

"I'm not Native American dumbass." I yell back at him, crossing my arms.

"Then what the fuck are you?" he asks me and I chuckle.

"Samoan." a voice tells Seth before mine could. I look at Richard who is staring at me.

"Richard I was asking the girl with the skinny jeans." he tells Richard. "Are you wearing skinny jeans?"

Richard looks down at his suit, confusion on his face. "N-No."

"Then shut up." Seth says waving the gun at Richie. "So, Sacagawea, what are you?"

"Samoan." I laugh.

"I hope you know I'm still calling you Sacagawea." he shrugs and I nod. I sit up, rubbing hair off off my jeans.

"I wouldn't expect any less from you." I state and he nods.

"Good." A silence settles over the RV before Seth starts talking again, this time to Richard. "So how did you know she was Smores?"

"Samoan." I correct but he just waves his hand, brushing me off.

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