Chapter 9

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Warning: This chapter has a lot of swearing in it so please do not be offended. I will put a summary up in Chapter 10 is you didn't want to read the last section. Enjoy!

Chase's POV

God Hollie is so hot, I can't do this. I want her to be my girlfriend but she hates me with a passion now. I hate Charlie for this. Can't he hire someone else, oh wait my father set me up as usual. I do what I have to do, but she struggles and tries to fight. I just shove her in the back of my Ferrari. I child lock the doors and remove the bag over her head. I remove the duck tape.

"Hi Hollie, I'm sorry about this."

"How did you?" She starts

"Hollie, I know everything about you. I was forced to do this but I will help you. On
Saturday, Serena will be with you. Here is the key and a map. If you get caught you can escape again but I will probably die."

"Chase, listen I really like you, but how can I trust you."

"With this." I pull over and give her a kiss. She has amazing kissing skills it seems like ages. Suddenly everything is a kaleidoscope and blurry and then darkness.

Hollie's POV

I know he likes me, and he is pretty hot but spies can't fall in love. I put a drug in his mouth. I try the back doors but they are child locked so I carefully open the door and push Chase out. Close the door and drive off.

Wow boys really are gullible. I dump the car in a garbage site and set it alight. Then I run to HQ to tell everyone the news. I know Brooklyn will be pissed but it wasn't my fault. Was it? I go in the janitors closet and into HQ. Jacob asks me about Serena but I power walk to Brooklyn's office. I don't bother knocking even though she is having a meeting with the head of the operation.

"Do you mind?" Brooklyn asks

"Code red, they have Serena." I tell them

"What!?" Brooklyn exclaims.

"We need an urgent meeting."

"Luckily we have Mr Countax here to help us." We send the alarm and everyone is in the meeting room within thirty seconds. "Hollie has some bad news. I'll let her explain."

"Serena and I were at Prada and on the 3rd level. She was in the room and I was guarding it. I saw Charlie and this other boy. The other boy came over and tried to flirt, I knew he was on a mission so I beat him up. Then I have to model because of a stupid drop out. I race Serena to the car but I walk towards it thinking she had beat me. The other boy grabbed me and let me watch Serena get kidnapped by Charlie. He had a crush on me and gave me the keys and a map. Then he kissed me and I put a drug into his mouth, dumped him in the sidewalk drove to a garbage site and burnt his car. Then I came here." I explain

"What I think is that we get some professional undercover agents to help you. Hollie, you need to be searched for any tracking devices or stuff like that." Mr. Countax started. "Guys we have until tomorrow before Serena could be sent off. Work with agent Collins, Agent, Samara and Agent Suttcliffe. This is serious." I get lead down some stairs and into the labs. I am all free from tracking devices but my phone vibrates. I show Agent Samara and she is shocked. We have another meeting and I read out the text:
Hi this is Charlie, you know who I am. If you don't come with Chase and 50 million dollars, I will murder Serena and then you one by one and then your families. Bye bitchez Charlie xxx.
There is also a photo attached of Serena. I look at my friend hanging trying to escape with blood dripping down her. She looks like she wouldn't tell him anything. I felt guilty...

Serena's POV

The blood is trickling down me and my face looks like an emotional wreck. I know about everything but I don't tell Charlie. What has he done. I might as well die because I will die of blood loss anyway.

"How is my hot mess doing, want a hot chocolate?" Charlie asks

"Fuck off." I reply

"Ooh feisty, guess it's time for some answers."

"I told you, I won't give you any, Psychopath."

"How about more blood loss then?"

"Fine, but if you kill me, you won't get any of your money."

"How do-"

"Oh I know your going to be broke, Gucci is so much better." Charlie slapped me. "Ooh bitch slapping are we?"

"Fuck off."

"I can't unless you get me out of these chains. Then I'll walk right out of your house and back to mine."

"No."

"I'm sure my parents aren't going to be happy when they find out."

"Ooh, some fashion designers are going to do what? Kill me with their horrible clothes?

"Nope, you are damn stupid."

"If I was stupid, would you be here?"

"Fair point."

"Who are you working for?"

"Prada"

"Very funny."

"Well I am a model there."

"Not looking like that you aren't."

"Hey listen, you are one bastard who thinks I am an airhead and has no initiative."

"No I don't. I think you need a kiss."

"Wow you know nothing about me."

"Yeah I do."

"Ok then how many boys have I dated?"

"13"

"YOU THINK I'M THAT SLUTTY."

"No I don't"

"Just piss off."

"No"

"I have nothing to say to you."

"Fine" He shoots me and then he leaves. Time for my escape plan.

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