4 Years Ago. Gabriella's POV
I was a very rebellious teenager. But one day it went too far and I got fucking arrested. I was smiling the entire time. I broke the windows of a very expensive car and the owner called the police on me.
"Terrorist!" The man yelled at me.
When they came they pushed me against the car and handcuffed me from behind. They search me for weapons and found my favorite weapon,a knife in my bra and garter. They took them out and one even slapped my ass. Of course I was sexy but no need to do that. I giggled as they pushed me into the back of their car. They speed off and took me to the police station. One pulled me out and pushed me in. I smiled and winked at the men in other cells as we walked pass them.
"Sexy!" One yelled at me.
"Baby,come here!" Another yelled.
The officer pushed me into the room and closed the door.
"Geez officer no need to be so rough." I said rolling my eyes while sitting in the chair.
He looked at me in awe at my voice. His face then hardened and he sat across from me. He threw a phone at me and uncuffed my hands and cuffed them back to the front.
"Call your parents." The police officer said.
I rolled my eyes and called my mom. She answered on the third ring.
"What?" She hiss into the phone.
"Mama they say am a terrorist." I said puting on a fake sad but I was smirking at the police.
"What?!" She yelled into the phone angrily.
"I did nothing wrong but I got on their black list. Mama they say am a terrorist." I said fake sobbing.
"Where are you sweetie?" She asked and I heard shuffling.
"Police station." I said.
"We are on our way honey. Stay where you are." Dad said.
I hang up and throw the phone at the officer. As soon as I did that the door opened. The officer stand up and nod in respect. As the other man's eyes landed on me his eyes widen like saucers.
"Why do you have her in here? Do you not know who she is?" The man asked running over to me.
He uncuffed me and I smiled at him getting up.
"No,who is she?" The other asked confused.
"Gabriella Weston. Nice to meet you." I said smirking as his face turn pale.
As soon as it did we heard numerous gun shots. Their eyes widened further and I smiled and walked pass them. They followed behind and I walked the way we came. I walked out of the station and saw numerous black cars parked right out front. A man ran over to me and handed me a knife. My knife. I nod at him and smiled. I saw mom and dad talking to the officers while they shook in fear. I felt eyes on me and I turn around and that's when my eyes immediately met with beautiful grey eyes that stared at me from a distance in the dark of the night. The eyes stared into my eyes before it just disappeared. I frowned confused and looked around to see nothing. Those eyes are so fucking beautiful. I heard gunshots then my eyes snap to the man that was now infront of us. He looked at me and smirked. It was the same grey eyes like before.
"Sebastian." Dad growled at the man.
"Weston." The man's deep ass voice responded.
I recognize the name. Sebastian King. My father's worst enemy's son. I growled and held out my knife. He was alone with only a gun,how can he get away? Why not kill him? He smirked at me before winking.
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