"8. 50 please." The blonde chic over the counter said. I passed her my card and sat down waiting for my drink. I look to my left and see the most gorgeous, perfect masterpiece, I have ever seen in my mother fucking life.
she walked towards the coun...
Everyday is the fuking same. I wake up, go to the coffee shop across the street come back and bust sex trafficker's.
"8. 50 please." The blonde chic over the counter said. I passed her my card and sat down waiting for my drink. I look to my left and see the most gorgeous, perfect masterpiece, I have ever seen in my mother fucking life.
she walked towards the counter and took out her phone typing in something. she held it out to the blonde chick and she nodded and typed her order in.
Why can't she speak?
She paid and stood over at the pickup station. They called my name nd I went grabbed my drink and sat back down waiting for them to say her name.
"Azalea"
She went up to the counter grabbed her drink and left the shop. I immediately called one of my employees.
"Necesito que encuentres todo lo que puedas sobre una chica llamada Azalea" (I need you to find everything you can about a girl named Azalea)
"Tienes apellido senor?" (do you have a last name sir?)
"No. Just find her."
♤♤♤
There's a knock on my door.
"Come in.."
"I found every Azalea in the state it has a picture of them and all their information under."
"Thank you. Get out."
I look through the documents and find her.
I look down to see her information.
She's too young. Shit.
I look down and see her number, address, and full name.
Should I text her? If I will what do I text her? What the fuck is she doing to me.
No. I can't text her. I'll just follow her to school tomorrow..
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DONE WITH THE FIRST CHAPTER. I know it's short butI think it's a good intro to the rest of the book. I'm pretty proud with myself. Next chapter tomorrow because this one took me a hot minute to write ✍️.
