part 3 - i make them good girls go bad🐹🪥🧐📸✨🥀

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angela looked to her left, to her surprise, trent was in tears. not from sadness, but from laughter. "i can't believe we just ran over that fat old lad-" he broke out into a huge wheeze of laugher. angela couldn't help but laugh too. "hopefully she doesn't call the police on us. that is...if she's still alive." those words shook angela to her core. if she's still alive? did we just MURDER someone? "haha yeah..." angela looked out her window for a distraction from this whole situation.

back at the gas station...
"YOU PIECE OF SHIT, PARKER! CALL AN AMBULANCE. RIGHT. NOW." parker, the teenage boy working as a cashier had his mouth in an o shape, looking from the window. he pulled down the window to speak clearly."WHAT NUMBER DO I CALL?"  the woman laying down on the road, yelling in pain gave parker the coldest glare. "ARE YOU AN IDIOT? I SHOULD'VE ABORTED YOU WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE YOU LITTLE BITCH. CALL 911 RIGHT NOW." parker's eyes widened.  he looked over once more to see his mother laying on the ground still, and was still hurt by her words. "MOM! THEY'RE ON THEIR WAY! THEY NEED NE TO GET SUPPLIES FOR YOU UNTIL THEN!" parker lied. "HURRY UP, WILL YOU?" parker ran and grabbed all his stuff: wallet, keys, and backpack. his mother, aka the fatass laying in the middle of the road made him skip school for the day just to help out here at the gas station, which was a waste of his energy. it was time to get back of her and for all the toxicity and cruelness. parker ran out the back door and took his car to leave. "PARKER?...." "PARKER!"

trent & angela

trent looked over to see angela looking out the window stressed out. "hey..." angela looked back to him. "it's going to be okay, angela. you have nothing to worry about. it's all my fault anyway, and you're innocent. don't stress, my love." angela couldn't help but blush and smile. trent gave her a smile back. but, angela wanted more. as he made a stop to a nearest hotel, she leaned in and placed a peck on his soft cheek. trent smirked. he pulled her in for another kiss but this time on her lips. they both turned really red and smiled. "whatre we going to do now" angela asked. "whatever the fuck we want." they both smiled devilishly. as they got out of the car, they ran inside the hotel lobby. "1 double sized room please." the old man working behind the counter shot them a look. "one double bed?" trent smirked. "that's right. one double bed for double sex." angela blushed in embarrassment.  the man raised his eyebrows. as they looked very young to be getting a hotel room. "i need your id's." angela looked at trent with worry. "well of course you do!" trent smiled. he handed the man an ID. angela's eyes widened as she knew he was only 17 and didn't have an ID yet. the man squinted at it and made a huff sound. "alright. 60 dollars for one night." trent handed the man 100 dollars in cash. the mans eyes widened as there was an uncomfortable silence in the lobby. he took the cash and placed it in the register. "check out time's at 9am tomorrow. don't be late." trent nodded and took angela by the hand to the designated room. "trent...what the fuck." "fake IDs from my friend justin never fails." trent smirked. they found the room and quickly unlocked it with the key. angela went inside and plopped herself down on the bed. "why'd you say double sex?" angela asked. trent chuckled. "cause it was funny. i wanted to see his reaction." angela smiled while shaking her head. "now what?" "quit asking now what every five minutes, babe. just go with the flow." angela nodded. trent laid down next to angela. it was already getting dark out. angela cuddled up next to him and played with his fluffy hair. "whatre you doing?" he asked playfully. "just admiring you." trent smiled. wow, angela thought. he's so amazing. there was a comfortable silence in the room, and the only sound heard was their breathing synchronizing and the sound of trents hair. angela pulled her hand away from his hair and placed it on his cheek. he leaned in and placed a soft kiss on her lips. they both blushed. angela placed her head on his chest, as trent began to rub her back. she could only hear his heartbeat and breathing, as they both fell asleep together after a long day.

the next morning
angela woke up to the birds chirping outside. trent was still dead asleep. she went to grab her phone from her bag and noticed she had 1,000 unread messages and 20 missed calls. she hadn't checked it since yesterday morning in science class. angela widened her eyes. all 1,020 notifications  was from her mom, her friends, and her school putting out emails. she opened a voicemail from her mom."WHERE ARE YOU? WHY ARE YOU ON THE NEWS FOR CAR THEFT AND HITTING SOMEONE WITH YOUR CAR? ARE YOU SAFE? WHATS GOING ON, ANGELA? PLEASE PLEASE CALL ME. angela's stomach dropped as she quickly rushed to grab the tv remote and turn it on to the news channel.
TWO TEENS RESPONSIBLE FOR CAR THEFT AND HITTING WOMAN WITH A CAR. AUTHORITIES SAY THEY ARE ARMED AND DANGEROUS. PLEASE LOOK OUT FOR THEM OR THEIR WHEREABOUTS. PICTURED ON SCREEN.
angela was in morbid fear. what. the. fuck. she quickly woke trent up by shaking him aggressively, "hey, wha-" angela pointed to the tv. trent's shocked expression said it all. they were in deep shit now.

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