Maggie, a 22 year old is almost done with college, and with summer approaching she can't wait to spend it with her friends.
That is until a Mystery Man decided to just help her get something off the top shelf at the grocery store and soon everythin...
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We were all in position. I had taken Mila's car, had a fake bump strapped to me, I had to stop as I walked out of the house, and look at my reflection. The bump looked really cute. The smile I had on my face soon vanished as I parked the car in the parking lot near the clinic, knowing that in about two minutes Lorenzo would come 'kill' me.
I got out of the car, and kept on rubbing my bump, I had to play the part. I had my gun under my shirt, and a knife in my pocket, just in case. I started walking slowly, putting the strap of my bag on my shoulder, making my way out of the parking lot.
Then Lorenzo's car appeared and quickly stopped beside me. We looked into each other's eyes quickly, he was wearing a ski mask, and then I started to act. Screaming at the top of my lungs for help, as he hit me in the back of my head, not hard enough, but I played unconscious. Letting my head hang on the side as he placed me on the backseat of his car.
We knew that Enzo, Matteo and some other guys were following us, not too close tho, as to not raise suspicions, they had our live positions anyway if they lost us at some point.
"Did I hit you too hard?" Lorenzo muttered slowly, as he looked in the rear view mirror to look at me. I was laying on his backseat,
"No, don't worry, it had to look believable anyway." I told him softly, it did hurt, but it'd be fine.
"Imma call the guy up, take the fake blood laying there on the floor and put some on your forehead and make it trickle down you face." he said, I just nodded, and slowly reached for the fake blood, doing everything he told me to. Trying not to move as much as possible, in case the guy was following us.
"Is it done?" a voice said, the person was clearly using a voice changer, the voice was so deep.
"Yes, I'm going to bring her at the location you sent me." Lorenzo said, his cold voice mastered to perfection.
"Good, did you get rid of her phone? We don't need her brother to come look up for her yet." he said, and I gulped, Lorenzo and I had forgotten about this part, but it wouldn't make a difference now anyway.
"Do you think I am a freaking amateur!" Lorenzo yelled, through the phone, good one, I thought to myself.
"Hmm. See you at the spot." the voice said, and just hung up.
"Jesus Christ." Lorenzo said, running his hand over his face a couple of times.
"I really better not get you hurt, the boss will kill me." he muttered.
"Hey don't worry, if something happens, it's not on you. We all knew what the risks of this mission entailed." I said slowly, trying to calm him down softly, he just hummed.
After what felt like hours, but was probably like 30 minutes, Lorenzo muttered under his breath that we were there. On top of a hill, the Hollywood sign in the distance. He got out of the car and marched to the front of it.
