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i was up against him and silent as fuck.

i was waiting just like he was for the dudes out there to leave.

"you scared?" he asked lowly.

"no." i answered.

i wasn't scared.

what do i need to be scared for? it's not like they're gonna catch us in this small ass closest.

i mean that's what he said.

i could feel his breathe fanning against my face as i slowly heard fading footsteps make their way out the what sound like the motel.

my heart was beating against his chest perfectly, so as soon as u heard the footstep leaving i could feel both of us still breathing heavily.

i started reaching for the doorknob, but i felt a warm hand on top of mines stopping me from doing so.

"nah not yet." i heard him say.

so we waited.

for like ten minutes and then he grabbed the shit he dropped on the floor and opened the door.

i waited for him to walk out, but he just looked at me. "what are waiting fa? walk out."

"i thought you were about to walk out first."

he stared at me with a "nigga go" look and i resisted the urge to roll my eyes before i walked out and then he did.

we walked until we passed the front desk again, this time ole dude was there.

"who was here?" terrel asked him causally the moment his eyes landed on him.

he shrugged. "some police officers were. they were just asking questions about the dude that's on the loose with his apparent partner in crime."

partner in crime?

you couldn't see anything but terrel's eyes, so you could see he slanted them. "whatchu mean partner in crime?"

"exactly what i said. the serial killer terrel jahari apparently is working with some guy. ky i think his name was. they're tryna catch them both because they think they're working together."

what is are we, bonnie and clyde?

he nodded his head and then he stared at ole dude.

i was looking right at his eyes. it was like he was contemplating something.

was he about to do something to the guy?

but then he looked at me and stared for a second before he released a breathe and then grabbed my arm before dragging me out the motel.

we walked a little bit away before i looked at the license plate he's just been caring again.

what was the reason for that shit?

he walked and that's when i decided to ask. "what is that license plate fa?"

he didn't answer he just kept walking and i followed him until we stumbled upon this black car that was a couple feet away from the motel before some trees.

"this." he said while looking at the car.

where the hell did this come from?

"where-" i started and he just laughed before going towards the car.

"don't worry about it. just know i got in contact with somebody." he told me before he walked to the back to the car.

i followed him and then watched him drop the stuff in his and and then he reached behind the back tire and pulled some keys from behind it.

then he walked all the way to the drivers side and i heard a click before he opened it and then he pulled out a whole bag full of tools.

he walked back to the back where i was and then he placed the license plate on the floor before he crouched down and then he looked up at me.

"whatchu staring at?"

"im just confused on how this is happening right now."

he gave me a smirk. "what part of this has been half my life don't you not understand?"

he looked back in front of him, right at the spot the license plate is going. "i'm always prepared."

then he started working so he could plate the license plate.

i was just watching the whole time.

it took like ten to twenty minutes, but eventually the license plate was on and he was standing up with a bag full on tools.

"how it look?" he asked me before he walked backwards a little so i could get a view of it.

i zoned in on it.

it was damn near perfect.

i walked up close to it so i could read what it actually says.

that's when i felt a chest pressed up against me, and then those lips i've become so familiar with by my ear. "perfect huh?"

"what? are you a car slut or sum? do you plate license plates here and there fa fun on the weekends?" i asked before i could stop myself.

i heard his laugh in my ear.

his low ass laugh.

"you always saying random shit." his lips brushed against my ear and then he pulled my waist to him before he turnt me around.

now we were facing each other. "but we gotta go. we've been here for too long."

i looked at his lips then at his eyes. "where are we going?"

"to wonderland."

i blankly stared at him and he laughed.

"what's funny?" i asked him.

he raised his hand and then he brushed his hand over my bottom lip. "you're face."

"my face."

he pulled on it before he let it go and then he backed up. "your face."

then he picked up everything off the floor and started walking to the car.

so i did too.