MY BABY ! good girls ! season 1 episode 7 ! " we were born and raised in the golden state "
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THE DOOR PUSHED OPEN, charlotte dropping her bag by the front door, adjusting the bow that sat in her hair. with her cheer uniform still snugging her frame, turning to the wall as she kicked off her white shoes.
freezing when a gun was pressed against her back, hands going stiff by her sides as she slowly turned. eddie pursed his lips, grasping her arm, charlotte was expecting him to practically dig his fingers into her arm like he had the first time, yet this time his hold was much more soft.
the pads of his fingers barley indenting into her skin as he pulled her where ruby and annie were both held at gun point. "it's a bit much!" she could hear her mother call out, eddie stood beside the teen, his gun still pressed against her back, his hand barley on her arm. she wondered if she'd be able to get free from his grasp if she tried hard enough.
rio stood, moving towards beth. his voice low, yet charlotte wouldn't of been able to hear it either way, she could only hear her heartbeat, her hands fiddling in front of her in worry. watching as rio pressed a gun to the bottom of her mothers jaw, looking at the necklace she now wore.
eddies thumb made small circles against the girls bicep, chills running up her spine. rio pushed her mother into the living room, the two men who had ruby and annie and gunpoint now standing before them, while eddie stayed put. pulling the girl off to the side, sitting on the couch while she stood fiddling with her fingers, his gun was still pointed towards her, yet she wondered if it was because he wanted to or because rio was standing a few feet away.
"so i can handle it" rio told, ruby had slipped about how they were washing money, charlottes heart dropped. deep down she knew what he meant, "it could be one out of thirty people!" beth tried to argue, "your gonna give me a name" he told blankly, glaring at the three, sending a glance to charlotte.
"or ill pick one at the next pta meeting" he told, turning to leave, his three friends following suit. eddie sent eyes that read sorry to the teen before leaving with the other three, his gun being shoved into his waistband.
the four now stood around the kitchen looking over surveys, "it wouldn't be hard to do this" charlotte mumbled beneath her breath, hands moving through different pages. "well we better figure out who did it or else he's gonna handle it" beth told, ruby quirked a brow at the women. "what's with the air quotes?" she questioned, "pretty sure it's clear what he's gonna do when he handles it" annie told.
"once again with the air quotes" ruby told. looking to annie, "he's not gonna take it up with hr he's gon cap a bitch!" annie practically cried out. her eyes wide while charlotte huffed out a breath, "we're gonna handle it. that was not with air quotes!" beth told.
