Wrong About Heaven (Dinah/You)[ON HOLD]

Chapter 11

Your POV

I went back to Dinah's house and decided to act like I didn't know anything. I walked into the house and went to my room. I checked to make sure my stuff was still where I left it and it was.

I walked into Dinah's room to find her laying in bed. I walked over, pulled the covers back, and slid into the bed next to her. Even though I was 99 percent sure she was wanted by the FBI, I couldn't help but still have feelings for her.

I wrapped my arms around her and she turned around and put a gun to my head, "What the fuck are you doing?!" she yelled.

"What the fuck are YOU doing?!" I screeched putting my hands in the arm.

"Why didn't you tell me you worked for the FBI?" she asked through gritted teeth.

"I'm undercover. Why didn't you tell me you move hella weight?" I asked.

She sighed and I felt her grip loosen on the gun. I took the opportunity to quickly grab it and jump out of the bed. I pointed the gun at her. She put her hands in the air and slowly got out of bed.

"I don't! I mean, I-I" she started to cry and I felt my heart ache. I fought the urge to pull her into a hug and kept pointing the gun at her.

"What do you mean you don't?" I asked.

"I- I can't snitch, y/n." she said shaking her head. "Just know, I don't want to do what I do. It's all I know." she said quietly. Her hands dropped to her side and she sat on the the bed.

"Put your hands behind your head, please. Just to be safe." I ordered. She sighed, but did it. "Are the other girls involved?" I asked.

"I can't tell, y/n." she said quietly.

"I-" I was interrupted by the door being thrown open. Startled, my finger slipped and hit the trigger. I heard two shots and I knew I had fucked up.

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A/n: I'm about to finish this story up. A few more chapters and it's over :(