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I wake up in Allen's arms. And we're surrounded. 'Shit' I thought. "Al, babe we got guests." I say. Allen groans and looks around. All he said was, " Sorry, babydoll."
-Timeskip brought to you by my laziness-
I'm in an interrogation room. I do what you're supposed to do: plead the fifth and demand a lawyer. Eventually, they get tired of my bullshit and let me out. If only it was so easy for Allen.
I called Matt to pick me up, and he reluctantly agreed. What does he have against me? I'll probably never know. He pulls up slowly and unlocked his doors. I let out an aggravated groans as I climb in. "Thanks." I say in a monotone voice. No response. "What's your issue?" I ask angrily. "Nothing." Matt says flatly.
That's when I lost it."Well, goddammit you got something to say. You're bullshit-ass attitude is rubbing off on me!" I shot back. "You'd just call me soft." he said angrily. I shot him a glare and stared out the window. Eventually, I hear him groan. "What. The. FUCK. Is with you?!" I yell.
This breaks him. "I'm worried, ok?! Shit!" he yells.
"For what?!" I ask loudly. " You!" he screams.
" Why?! Why, of all people are you worried about me?!" I shot back. "Because!" he said. This only makes me madder. "Because you think I'm weak?! Is that why?!""No." he explains," You're with Allen, that's why.". "What do you mean?" I ask. "As your big brother, it's my job to protect you from harm's way and I can't do that if you're with that lunatic." he explained.
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Getaway Driver [TEMPORARY HIATUS]
FanfictionY/N is the definition of a bitch. And when she goes to to a meeting, all hell breaks loose. She decided to ask her best friend Allen Jones, to be her getaway driver.