Chapter twenty two

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"Who wants slushies" I ask skipping into the living room

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"Who wants slushies" I ask skipping into the living room

"Me" Lijah says grinning

"I call dibs on driving" I say

"Gosh please no" he says

"Gosh please yes" I say smiling

"you wanna come dante" I ask

"I'm sorry lav i have to do something" he says softly

A small frown appears on my face before quickly replacing it with a small smile

"It's fine don't worry" i say with a small smile

I shouldn't be upset he has his own life he shouldn't have to put everything down for a slushie

"You okay lav" Lijah asks with a small frown

"Of course" i say grinning

"Okay" he says still suspicious

"Shall we get our slushies" i ask Lijah with a British accent

"We shall" he says interlocking our arms and skipping away

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"You are not driving you freak" i say to Lijah

"Yes i am loser i got to the car first" he says

"So?" I ask rolling my eyes

"How about neither of you freaks drive" Dante grumbles

He came

"You're coming?" I ask with a smile

"I am" he says with a small smile

"Now watch it freaks im driving" Dante says

I shove Lijah away to get in the front seat

I connect my phone and start playing "apocalypse" by cigarettes after sex

I small smile pulls onto his face as he taps to the music while driving

I hum the lyrics thinking of the first time Dante and I listened to this song

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"NDA" by billie eilish begins playing

And before I can even freaking begin listening to it I notice something

"Dante" I say with worry

"Those cars have been following us this entire time" I say

"What" he says

"Look" I say pointing towards the cars through the rear view mirror

"Shit" he mumbles under his breath reaching under the seat

"Damn it all I wanted was a slushie" Lijah grumbles

"Lijah i have a gun under my seat grab it" I say

I grab mine and try to look out the window as much as possible to try to see how many there are

"There's always some bs" I say rolling my eyes

"There's six cars Dante" I say worried

"It's okay lav I'm calling for backup" he says trying to reassure me

"They're getting ready to shoot Dante fucking drive faster try to loose them" I say

he mumbles a lot of unholy words under his breath before trying to loose them

Out of nowhere a bullet fly's at me damn near killing me

"Yeah fuck you you awful aimed freak" I say

I shoot at the driver to which unlike the other fucking freak I actually got him

Lijah climbs out the window and starts shooting

Surprisingly he actually has good aim

Bullets are flying back and fourth up until I hear loud screeching from the side of the car

I see a car flying at us on my side and before I can get the words out to Dante it hits us

More fucking darkness

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This isn't the best I'm sorry I have the absolute worst writers block I'm sorry ☹️

Word count 525

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