Chapter 12

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Alli's POV

We were driving along Phil deciding it was time to call Tracy, "Don't tell her I married a hooker." Stu said. "She's an escort Stu get it right." I said. He slapped the side were the crowbar and Mike punched me, "Ouch." I said. "Stu." Phil said. "Oh fuck Alli I didn't mean to." Stu said. "Sure you didn't." I said. "What am I going to tell my dad?" Alan asked. "Alan relax it's just the inside. I know a guy in L.A. who's great with interiors." I said. "Jensen?" Phil asked. "Yeah." I said. "That's who I was going to say." He said. I chuckled then saw a truck coming, "Guys!" I yelled but it was too late the truck hit us head on. We screamed as the truck rams us to a sign making the hooker figure fall on us slicing through the roof.

"Oh my god." Stu said. "You guys okay?" He asked. "Yeah I'm fine." Alan said. "I could be better but I am good." I said. "What the fuck?" Phil asked coughing. I looked out Phil's window and saw the china guy who beat our asses with a crowbar come out. "So it's that's fucker's truck I am gonna murder him." I said. "Quiet." Phil said. The Chinese guy walks to the front, "I know that guy that the guy from the trunk." Alan said. "Yeah no shit." I said. "Get out of the car please." The guy said and his other companions come out. "Wait those are the guys that shot Eddie." Stu said. "And that's the asshole that busted my window." I said looking at my arm. I shook remembering the sting it gave my arm.

The Chinese guy said something then clapped his hands, "Listen, let's go." One said grabbing Phil pulling him out. "Come out slut payback time." The other guy said who I remember flipping off who gave me the gash on my arm grabbed my shirt pulling me the same way they did with Phil. He dropped me on the ground landing on my arm, "Fuck!" I yelled holding it. They pulled Stu out and he saw my face, "Alli oh my god are you okay?" He asked. Phil ran over, "What with him and hurting my arm?" I asked pointing at the one who's pulling Alan out.

"I want my purse back assholes." The guy said showing us his man-purse that looks like Alan's. "What your purse?" Phil asked. "That's not a purse it's a satchel." Alan said. "It's a purse Alan." I said. "And you steal from the wrong guy." The Chinese guy said. "Wait, a second we stole from you?" I asked. "Okay you what we don't remember anything that happened from last night so help is out a little here." Stu said. I looked at Stu then punched him, "Ouch." He said. "If there's one thing I know is he can kick your sorry ass." I said.

"You were on a heater and he played your hot streak." The guy said pointing at Alan. "And he ended up winning just under a hundred grand." He said. "No shit 80 grand that's nice." Phil said. "That's awesome." I said. "He put the chips in his purse and then you guys took off with it." The guy said crushing shorty's man-purse. "That doesn't sound like us." Stu said. "Mine had $80,000 inside and this one? Nothing." Shorty said throwing the purse. "Hey there are skittles in there." Alan said and got punched in the stomach. "Ow! Not again." Alan said and shorty laughs. "Don't let his beard fool you he's a child." I said. "It's funny because he's fat." Shorty said laughing. "Alan skittles don't matter right now. Our lives do." Stu said.

"Now look I can get you the money simple because I have over 80 grand in my account." I said. "No money like that I want you to win it." He said. "So if you want to see your friend you give me 80 grand." Shorty said. "Our friend?" I asked. "You have my brother?" I asked. "You know about our friend?" Phil asked. The guy who has a grudge against me walks over to the car opening the door showing Doug, "Doug!" I yelled starting to run over but slid to a stop seeing the crowbar. I crawled back to the guys scared.

"Doug's in the car!" Phil said. "Doug it's okay." I said. "Look we're very sorry Alan where's his purse at?" Phil asked. "I don't know." Alan said. "It's in the hotel room right?" I asked. "Yeah we can get it." He said. "We can get you the we can even write a check right now." Stu said. "No check cash only." Shorty said. "There's a person in there!" I yelled. "Boring." Shorty said yawning. "Take nap." He said going to his car his goons following. "Wait I'm sorry we're boring you." Phil said. I ran to the window, "Doug it's okay." I said. "You kidnapped our friend! Kidnapper!" Stu yelled.

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