That Night

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Charli Pov

Life has been hard recently. So like usual, I was going to take my mine off by dancing. Dancing makes everything better. Dexie used to love to see me dance she was my biggest fan. I make it to the dance studio walking into the room. I put in my AirPods then put on my shoes. I start doing my stretches and turns. I hear moving around but ignore it there's a lot of people who come here to practice at night. I look in the mirror and see someone behind me. Before I could do anything everything went black.

Chase Pov

Tonight we are rubbing this small dance studio. It's nothing big but it a good stop to get a few hundred will be a good plus it's fun.

Chase: You sure nones in
Noah: Uh yeah I did not see anyone

The boys and I break-in.

Bryce: Not bad for a small-town studio. Look at all those Tiras.

Chase: Leave it okay just get the money

Then I hear soft counting and movements.

Chase: I thought you said no one was here

Noah: I did not see anyone

I groan and walk towards the voice. A girl was dancing around she looks graceful. She then stops and looks in the mirror we make eye contact but before she could do anything I bang her head on the floor and she passes out. I grab her taking her to the van.

Anthony: Oh shit bro what's with the girl

Chase: She saw me

Noah: She kind of looks familiar

He shakes his head turning to the front

Thomas: We got the money let's go before we get caught

We speed off. What are we going to do with another girl?

Alex: Sooo what do we do with her

Chase: She is our hostage now. She saw me and should problem tell.

Thomas: What was a girl doing alone by her self anyways

That a good question. Maybe she likes to be alone, maybe she had to practice for some big dance thing. I looked at her face she had tear stains on them she looked so beautiful just sleeping there.

Thomas: We are going to stay here tonight

Chase: I got her

I take her to my room and chain her to the bed. I take her shoes off. Then cover her with my blanket. I lay next to her lifeless body. What am I going to do?

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