make that money $ zm

$ brave girl $

Zain Javadd Malik

"Where are the fucking guns?!"

I kicked the table in front of me while yelling out angrily. Everything was going wrong and it was not how I wanted it to be. Louis took the bag that was next to the couch and threw it to me.

"I think we're rushing out." said Harry.

I glanced at him after I checked all of the guns and made sure they were okay.

"I agree with Harry. You've just got out of the the jail. Can't you just stop and breathe for a minute-"

I took the bag and stepped towards to door.

"Don't make excuses if you don't wanna come with me. Just say that you're not coming with me to my face. Be a man."

Lou sighed and followed me. "Fuck you and your manhood, mate."

I hit his head right after closing the car trunk. I removed the plates and we both got in the car. I made sure the masks were with us, too.

My game was starting.

I had found a drug dealer in one of those ghettos and I was going to fuck him up.

I poured on the speed and turned the music on at full blast. I was flying. I realized how much I missed this feeling.

I turned the music off when we arrived our target. It wasn't gonna last long. I was going to rob him so easily.

After we put our masks, Louis handed me my Uzi. I held it with lots of emotions in me.

"Hey beautiful," I hugged the gun. "Did you miss me?"

Louis took his own gun too and we walked towards the building very calmy. Louis tried to open the door but the door was locked.

"It's locked buddy. There's nothing we can do about it. We're going home."

I hit the door's lock as I was imagining hitting Louis' head.

"Go."

"I hate you."

"Will you shut the fuck up?"

We slid in with sleight steps. The bastard that was standing in the corner counting money was the guy I bought some good shit last year. And now, it was time for me to take my money back. We knew each other, I don't think he'll make trouble.

He had two bodyguard-look-alikes beside him but they weren't expecting us. I let Louis take care of them and walked towards to the bastard.

"Zayn? Weren't you in jail?"

Fuck me. Why do these masks always be some piles of shit and cover nothing?

I took the mask off and shook the bastard's hand.

"I'm thinking about going back there very soon."

I forgot what were we going to do while talking to him and the person who reminded me was Louis. "Zayn!" he screamed. "We are here to rob them! Stop chatting!"

I aimed my Uzi at the bastard. "Where is the cash box?"

He showed the money that he was counting when we walked in. "This is all I have."

Bro. I'm not the kind of criminal who would buy this.

"Where's the cash box?"

"Zayn, don't. We have some history with you-"

"Fuck your-"

We heard the front door exploding out of nowhere. Well, I'm so fucked up if it's the Police Department.