Chapter fifty nine

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I must have been driving around for at least half an hour. I had gone in to the police station to get the address of a certain someone... I was now driving round to that place, which I soon found myself staring at, as I parked my car... I looked to the living room window, the light was still on with some lad sitting down with a beer in his hand, just then another lad had stood up. Miles was obviously in, and he had a few lads around.

I breathed out deeply, before I placed my hoodie up and over my head, so that it could cover my eyes. I don’t understand why I hadn’t done this before! I climbed out my car and walked up to the front door, and rung the bell, but I could hear the lads laughing, before someone started making their way over to the door, but soon enough the door opened “hello young lad... What you doing here for?” The man asked, even though he couldn’t see my face, although I could see his, but it wasn’t Miles “I’m after Miles,” I said with a deep voice, changing it slightly “yeah... Okay, why?” He asked, as he leaned on the door frame, keeping his eyes on me, but I didn’t lift my head up “I heard about his gang... I know a few girls, was wondering if you wanted any,” I said “oooo nice, I’ll go get Miles,” he said with delight before making his way in to the house, but then soon returning with Miles, but he came with a missive grin on his face “mate! You know some girls?” He asked me “yeah I do,” I replied to him “great! What’s ya name?” He asked me “Aston,” I replied “Aston... Aston, who?” He asked with caution “Aston...” “Yes, but what is ya last name?” He asked as my fist was ready “Merrygold,” as soon that was left my lips, I flipped my hood back, he gasped, but it was cut short as I punched around him around the face, breaking his nose in the mean time “AHHH,” screamed out, making his mates come rushing out, but I punched him in the stomach making him bend over, as he clutched hold of his nose, “OI,” his mate called, but I was already next to my car, I climbed in and drove off, but as I did I saw one of the guys running after me, although I sped up the car and drove off in to the distance.

Miles’ POV:

“AHH THAT FUCKING TWAT I’M GONNA KILL HIM,” I screamed, but my lads looked at his car “that car is bang tidy!” Jordan called out “SHUT THE FUCK UP ABOUT THE DAMN CAR... THAT’S THE GUY WHO IS FUCKING MY (YOUR NAME)” “really?!” Jordan gasped “YEAH AND I’M GONNA WRECK HIS CAR ALONG WITH HIM... THEN I’M GONNA WRECK HER AFTERWARDS,” I screamed!

Aston’s POV:

I found myself, parking my car outside the forest that (Your name) told me that she’d like to be when everything goes wrong. I had parked my car a little far into the forest, and even though it was late afternoon, it seemed really evil and dark... I hadn’t come here before and I didn’t know where the hell she’d be, but I climbed out my car and started to walk to the edge of the cliff, when I got there I stood there and waited.

It must have been about five minutes, and as I was about to go, but then I heard someone walking behind me, making me turn my head to the right “what you doing here?” She asked me, but with no hatred “nothing... Thought I would pop down here,” “the only reason you know about this place, is because I told you,” she said, but I kept quiet, but then she tittered, and walked up next to me, as we looked out over the cliff “are you cold?” I asked her “no,” she said, but I looked at her, and she had her hair stuck to her neck, with beads of sweat pouring down her neck and brow “let me feel your head,” I said quietly as she looked at me, but as I went to touch her she jerked her head away “I don’t know where your hands have been,” she hissed, but I huffed before walking off, and over to my car... She didn’t watch me, but I took out a bottle of water and walked up back to her, but she had her back towards me “(Your name),” I called her name, as she did, I throw the water over her “WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO THAT FOR YOU FUCKING IDIOT,” she screamed, but then she started to attack me...

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