My lip trapped between my teeth. Me and Choochie were in the kitchen as the boys went over a plan. Choochie poured us a glass of liquor.
"Drink."
I obligated, chugging back the clear liquid. Damn that's good.
"Chooch" Harry called
"You ever fired a gun before?"
"Yea."
"Good."
We walked into the living room, Choochies tightly clenching the bottle.
"Now I know for a fact that Liam kept thousands, close to millions, under his bed. Chooch that's where you come in."
She cocked her head to the side.
"We need you to somehow get into his house and take it. Me Zayn and Cat will go rob the bank."
"Hell no!"
"Chooch please."
"Fine" she huffed
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--Liam's POV--
"I knew he was fucking alive!"
"Liam no you didn't" Niall said.
I rolled my eyes. How was he alive anyway. I need to find out. I walked out of my apartment to get my mail. In the elevator, I just cant get over the fact that Harry was alive. I think he's friends with Zayn. I walked out not paying attention, I bumped into someone.
"Oh sorry." she said
I looked up. She was beautiful
"It's ok. Umm whats your name?"
"Choochie." She smiled and held out her hand.
I gladly took it.
"Liam."
She is just what I need to get my stress out.
"Can I have my hand back?" she said laughing
I didn't realize I was still holding it. I dropped her hand. I walked to my mailbox and got out what was inside.
"Hey Liam?'
"Yes love?"
"Can I go to your place?"
Wow I didn't even know it was that easy.
"Sure."
--Cat's POV--
"Chooch just texted me and said she has Liam and they're going back to his place." I said in the car
Harry grunted even thought it was his idea to have Choochie go to Liam's house he still didn't like it.
"Haz don't worry she'll be ok."
He nodded but stayed quiet. We pulled up to the bank and sat in the car. Guns loaded and masks on, we just sat quietly, praying silently to ourselves.
"ready Haz."
He nodded and we got out. My heart was racing. The doors busted open.
"Everybody put your fucking hands up!" Zayn yelled.
Everyone screamed and did what Zayn said. The fear that we inflicted on them broke my heart.
"Put the money in the bag!" Harry screamed
I went behind the counter to watch the tellers, making sure none of them sounded the alarm. One of them caught my eye, it was my friend Katelyn. Her head was on her deck as she shook in fear.
"Come on!" Zayn screamed
I ran out from behind the counter and out the door. We piled into the car and sped off.
--Choochie's POV--
"You're very pretty." He said.
I have to attempt this guy is very handsome.
"Thank you." I blushed.
I looked around for the bed room. Harry said the money was in there.
"Is that your bedroom."
A lustful smile spread across her face.
"Yea. wanna see it?"
I nodded. We walked into the room. I walked in first then paused, I heard something. He locked the door. I swallowed hard.
'' So this is it."
"Nice." I said
I noticed a deck in his room. It had a stack of papers on it, topped with a paper weight. Perfect. I walked over to it and acted like I was interested. I picked up pictures and quickly flipped threw books. I looked over to him and motioned for him to come closer. He slowly walked to me and grabbed my waist and pressed his lips on mine. I opened my eyes to see his closed, I reached over to the paper weight. I brought my arm up and hit is head with it. He fell to the ground. I shook him a few time, he was out cold. I smiled to myself. I went over to the bed and looked under it. Like Harry said there was a duffle bag underneath. I pulled it out and opened it. It was full. I quickly out the bag and ran out.

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Bonnie and Clyde
FanfictionCat is a dance teacher, well she was until Zayn got a hold of her. He needs to get out of New York and she needs to go back to Jamaica. He'll help her and she'll help him. Cat's a nice girl and Zayns a bad boy. Will these opposites attract?