Hey! How are is everyone. I know you've been waiting for a whole week to see what was about to happen next. I got you! Don't worry. With that said, let's go!!!
Song: Jesus in LA By: Alec Benjamin
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It's been about a week and Zemke has been ignoring me. I wish I could say it doesn't bother me but it does. Jack and I have gone back to hating each other but can you blame me? I have to now take orders from him, that and I can't cuss. I can feel myself going crazy. I need a break. Yet I can't go anywhere because of those damn security guards. But today is my breaking point, I NEED to get out of here and see Sam and Ralph. My poor baby is probably starving. Plus Jack hasn't ordered me to stay in the house. Currently him and Zemke were away on some business meeting thing, which left me with Samuel. I sigh, my wounds need at least three more weeks in order for them to fully heal, so how the hell am I going to get out of here? For what seems like the thousandth time, I look out the window. The possibility of me breaking at least one of my legs isn't that major. If I just land in the bushes right. Plus I don't really see any guards, so I should be able to steal one of his cars and get away with it.
I take a deep breath as I open the window. My eyes wander down to the bush. All I need to do is jump out and I should be able to make it alive. I swallow, the key word is should. I climb out the widow and stand on the ledge.
"Here goes nothing." I then jump. I land in the bushes with a soft oof and some light scratches. Other than that I find that I'm fine. I look around ad then quickly make my way to one of the cars. I manage to wire the car.
"Yes!" I exclaim and turn on the radio. "The world's not perfect and it's not that bad if we had each other" I sing softly along to the radio and pull out of the driveway as quietly as I can. When I'm a ways away I smile and tap my hands against the steering wheel. I did it! I did it!
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"Wait so after all that, you decided to steal his car and leave?" Sam asks as if what I just did isn't possible.
"Yes," I reply. Currently Sam and I are sitting in our spot at the park. I missed this so much.
"You had me worried, I missed you so much. I thought something happened to you," he says and hugs me tight. I wince slightly. "Sorry," he says and loosens his grip.
"It's fine. I should've been more careful." I murmur and he chuckles.
"So this Zemke..."
"Ugh! Can we not talk about him?" I huff.
"Oh my gosh, are you blushing?" Sam teases and I scowl and move away from him.
"No! You know me, I never blush!"
"Riiiiight."
"Oh shut up!" I say and playfully shove his shoulder.
"I still can't believe you left that life to come back here," he says in disbelief.
"I already told you. A life without you, really isn't a life worth living," I tell him and he smiles widely and gives me another hug.
"Oh how I missed you," he says giving me a big kiss on the cheek.
"You don't even know the half of it," I tell him and return the hug.
"Now come on, I'm starving," Sam says and I laugh.
"Leave it to you to always be fucking hungry. Gosh, it feels so good to be able to curse again.
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Another week had past and I'm glad to say that life is back to normal. Ralph gets fed every night, I get to go where ever I please, I get to eat whenever, I know my way around, I follow my own rules, and I get to see Sam every single day. Life isn't just normal, it's great.
"Alright, alright here," I say to Ralph as I hand him a slice of the apple he kept bugging me for. Ralph chirps in appreciation and scurries away. I swear that raccoon understands me better than anyone else.
"Come on! We're going to be late!" Sam whines as he bursts into the kitchen.
"Have I ever told you how much I miss your whining," I tell him with a smile which he returns.
"I kind of miss it when you sigh and roll your eyes and tell me I'm too much but this, I could get use to this," he chuckles and I playfully shove him.
"Whatever, now come on so we're not late for the concert," I tell him, grabbing the remaining slices of the apple and eating them on our way out. It takes us a couple of minutes but we manage to make it just in time. We sneak past where we need to give tickets and blend into the crowd. Sam's favorite band The Crazy Bastards were singing tonight. Not wanting to miss out on a chance to hang out with my bestfriend and steal good money, I decided to go.
"Just in time," he cheers and I cheer along with him. The band begins to play and I cheer along with Sam and sing along while I expertly pick pocket here and there.
"Your love had me addicted, used to be my drug. But then I decided to sober up. No longer will I be shooting up on your scent. I found myself and decided I'm not letting go just yet! You can take your words and shove them where it hurts. I'm no longer a victim to your siren song. Looks like we're no longer going to get along. Don't care if you want to be on the same page. The road was paved by yours truly, yeah suck it! You're just mad I found my own way!" Sam and I yell the lyrics in each other faces.
"RED! RED" I hear someone frantically yell, I look around until my eyes meet a familiar figure.
"Shit, he found me."
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That's the end of chapter Nineteen.
I hope you guys liked it.
Also I came up with the band name and song lyrics myself...were they good or?
What series are you currently binge watching on Netflix. I just finished the Irregulars!
Until next time!
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Romance"I don't know who you think you are disrespecting me like that but you're going to regret it," he growls. "Oh, kinky," I purr, causing him to roll his eyes and let out a disappointed sigh. "Put her in the trunk," he says and makes his way to the pa...
