chap 5

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Bree’s POV

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I stayed behind the curly haired boy until he caught me off guard and went the other direction. I cursed under my breathe and swerved back on the opposite side of the rode.

Devin’s POV

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The murmurs of the two British boys woke me up. I was tied up. 

“What do you want from me?!” 

“Isn’t it obvious?” 

“What’s obvious?” 

“The fact that you love the chase, the fact that I’m chasing you makes you feel alive, makes you feel awake and you’re loving every second of it.”  

The other red headed boy spoke

“What happens when her friend gets here?” 

“Nothing. Yet” 

Bree’s POV

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The black car he was driving was parked in a drive way that I am guessing is his. I parked 2 houses right to the house and slowly climbed through the window. I saw Devin with tape over her mouth and a rope tied her hands together. Everything soon went black.

Devin’s POV

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“NO!!!” I screamed threw the duck tape while I watched my friend’s body fall in front of me and then taken away by the redheaded boy. 

“You son of a-”

Harry held his finger against my lips and then leaned in and passionately kissed me. I swear if my hands weren’t tied I would have slapped him.

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