You never had the best life a 23 year old could ever have. You didn't get good grades in high school. You didn't get into college because of your lack of good grades. Now you were struggling to find a job as you were equipped with the worst resume e...
Sorry this chapter took FOREVER to upload. As I mentioned in the ':0' chapter, I kinda forgot about this cus of school. Well, at least ima be off next week. Then I'll probably be able to update more.
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Y/N's POV:
Too be honest, I was actually a little hyped about this adventure. It does sound kinda fun. But I have a feeling things are gonna go horribly wrong. I keep checking my pocket every 10 seconds to make sure the key the princess gave me is still there. Thankfully, it is.
"Alright, Y/N, when we catch up to 'em, I'll jump over, crawl inside and shoot 'em repeatadly until they're unrecognisable." Jax explained his plan to me.
"Uhhh....ok-" I reply, "What should we do?" I add, gesturing to the others and I.
"Oh, the others will just stay here." Jax replied, "You will keep a lookout."
With that, Jax grabbed me and threw me out of the truck. I landed HEAD FIRST on the truck and toppled down the side, but I held onto the truck, my other hand gripping onto the side of the bandit's truck. After like five seconds I yelled,
"JAX WHAT THE ACTUAL F^%*??!!"
Jax peaked his head out of the truck and noticed what I had gotten myself into. His eyes widened but he just chuckled. WHAT'S SO FUNNY????!!! I'M GONNA GET SQUISHED INTO A PANCAKE AT THIS RATE!!
"Whoops!!" Jax yelled, "I think I threw you too far."
"YOU THINK??!!!" I screamed, my tone full of rage.
Jax quickly raised his hands in defeat.
"Wow....I didn't know how p$$€# you could get.....but it's hot-"
"SHUT UP!!"
"Sorrreeeyyyy!! I'll go find my bazooka."
"I DON'T THINK YOU NEED A BAZOOKA TO HELP ME!!!"
Jax just sank down the trapdoor of the truck, leaving me helpless.
"JAX!!"
I repeatadly called for him, but he didn't come back. I sighed to myself. I swear to God I hate that rabbit. Wait....I can just climb out of this! I began to wiggle my way out of the gap, only to get pulled back down by something. Horrified, I looked down to see my foot stuck in some kind of part of the truck. Uh oh-