Chapter 24 - A Dumb Blonde to Rescue

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okay so i've been having a lot of writers blocks lately with this book, and i'm finding it really hard to update so often for you guys. So, i'm probably only going to update once a week for this book. I've also started making a new book thats been on my mind for awhile and decided to give it go. JUST PUBLISHED IT SO GO CHECK IT OUT RN
My mind also hasn't been in the right places lately and i'm sorry for the inconvenience like i literally got an in-school suspension this week um chile. anyways enough of the sappy shit, let's get on with it

enjoy, you beautiful mfs xo

(bold italic = flashback)

stupid mother fucking bitch ass pussies

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stupid mother fucking bitch ass pussies.

They fucking took Camilla.

little shits.

After Leandro and I's little... inconvenience... we went around trying to find everyone.

***

"fuck off." I mumble under my breath regaining my balance after tripping over some dudes arm. "watch where you're going." I roll my eyes looking at the dead corpse on the ground.

inconsiderate fuck.

Just as i'm about to walk off something catches my eye.

A tattoo... I swear i've seen that before. I take a closer look, moving the inconsiderate dude's head so i can see his tattoo better.

It's a hawk.

That is not American. American's have some weird circle looking tattoo.

what the?

"LEANDRO! GET YOUR LAZY ASS OVER HERE. NOW." I shout across the house not taking my eyes off of the tattoo.

It's not long after that i hear footsteps entering the room i'm in.

"What?" I hear him say annoyed.

rolling my eyes i say "look at this, it's a hawk. I know for a fact that American tattoos are not hawks."

I feel him stand behind me and peer over my crouched body.

"italian?" Leandro mumbles under his breath.

What?

"that's an italian gang." he says, now crouched down beside me.

that doesn't make any sense.

***

It was like everyone had disappeared. It took us a good few hours to find almost everyone.

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