"I'm the idiot? You're the idiot for walking when you know escaped prisoners that kill are near you" he rolls his eyes.
"Touché" I say with a straight face.
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Lock Archer is a troubled teenager who got put in jail for killing his stepfather. Cold h...
We arrive home in exhaustion. We all sort out our rooms then Lock and I lay down in our comfy fluffy bed. I lay my head on his chest and he wraps his arms around me.
"Hoodie?" I say.
"Hm?" he hums.
"Are you still going to play football?" I ask.
"It's too much of a risk. I don't think so Butterfly" he rubs his thumb in circles on my shoulder.
"Ohh okay, smart idea" I pull the covers up.
"When do you wanna decorate the room?" he asks.
"Tomorrow!" I smile.
"Sounds good" he says tired. All the sudden the bed goes down a bit and I turn around to see Maximus sleeping. I shake my head and chuckle then lay my head back down on Locks chest.
"Goodnight my favorite boys" I drift asleep.
"Goodnight" Lock falls asleep.
LOCKS POV
I wake up to Butterfly sleeping peacefully on my chest and Maximus sleeping at my feet. I kiss her head and slowly get out from under her, then her eyes flutter open.
"Morning" she rubs her eyes and smiles.
"Morning" I kiss her cheek and get out of bed.
"Where are you going?" she asks as she pets Maximus.
"On a run then I'll be back for breakfast" I say as I put on my shoes and red jacket.
"Okay, be careful" she says. I walk up to her and kiss her on the lips before walking downstairs and putting in my headphones as I walk outside. I jog for about thirty minutes until I hear a kid crying.
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I know I told Daniel to never do this, but he's a weak little bitch when it comes to this. I keep my distance from the kid, because I'm eighty percent sure it's a gang trying to lure in people. I always keep my gun in my pocket just in case, along with a knife. I take a loud step so the kid turns toward me, which was successful. The little kid looks at me with red swollen eyes from all the crying.
"Where are your parents?" I ask in confusion.
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