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(The picture is Max)

Louis was right when he told me the time it would take to get there, and I couldn't help but feel anxious the whole way. Thankfully, Harry knew I'd probably freak out a little, so he brought my pills and a water bottle.

After I downed 2 of my pills Niall said, "We're about 5 minutes out now. Get ready."

As soon as Niall stopped talking, both men on either side of me unbuckled and climbed into the back of the black Lincoln. I furrowed my brows and unbuckled as well, and turned around to peer over the side of the seat.

When I was finally bent enough to see, I saw the mass amount of guns. Pistols, rifles, semi-automatics, guns I'd never even seen before appeared before my eyes.

There was also a chest pushed up against the side of the car that had a padlock on it, and I couldn't help but wonder what was in it.

I looked over the guns with wide eyes and finally tore my gaze away to see both Harry and Zayn staring at me.

"Well, damn." I say while looking back at the guns.

"Here. Take this," says Harry and then a small pistol is shoved in front of my face.

I look at it for a couple of seconds before wrapping my small fingers around it and bringing it towards me.

"Zayn will show you the basics." Mutters Harry, focused on sorting out the other, larger, guns.

Zayn started crawling towards me and once he was face to face with me he asked, "what do you already know?"

I sighed and eyed the gun. Too much.

I have a gun in my room that Zoe gave me before I left so I could protect myself against my dad and brother, or anyone who came after me because of her oweing money or drugs.

The gun I had was a pistol, and looked a lot like this one.

"I know where the safety is and I know how to shoot. I know how to hold it when not shooting and when you are. I know how to take it apart and put it back together. But I've never shot one, so I've got no idea how good I am, especially with aim."

I look back up to look in Zayn's eyes and find him with a smirk. I glance back to Harry, who's smirking as well.

"What?" I ask with furrowed brows.

"How do you know all that?"

I shrug and try to steer away from the topic.

"Any tricks to aiming, then?"

"Don't miss." I hear Louis say from behind me and I flip him off without even turning around. I hear Niall laugh and I can just imagine Louis rolling his eyes.

"Sorry love, I don't. All of us were just naturally good, better hope you are too" Zayn says to me with sympathetic eyes.

"Gee, thanks," I say sarcastically while shoving the gun into the back of the waistband of my leggings and watched as Harry glanced up at me smiling.

I smiled back but whipped my head around when the car came to a jerky stop and Niall yelled, "time to go, bitches!"

I laugh lightly at Niall but inside I feel like my insides are wrapping around eachother and pulling in all directions.

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