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SO, HERES A LONG CRAZY CHAPTER FOR YOU GUYS.

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Jane Pov

My breath fogs the window as I

watch the love of my life and highlighter head

frolic past the orphanage. It's so cruel, it's so unfair.

I was his everything and all she had to do was bat

 her eyelashes, and poof! He was swept away.

I wiped my eyes of any tears and strut out of the house,

I walk confidently in their direction, until a paper flies

onto my face, I frantically snatch it, squinting at the paper.

WANTED: LANE WALKER. 

I smirk,taking out my phone and summon my best acting.

"Hello?! I think I've just spotted Lane Walker!" I choke out,

as if I'm distressed. They inform me they're coming soon.

Take that, She Wolf.

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Lane Pov

two hours after 

Jane called the cops.


"This is the police!

Come out with 

your hands up!" We ran

even harder. I couldn't believe

this was happening to Evangeline.

We were both growing weary and slow,

We were running out of time.

One cop finally had us where it wanted.

But, I was always stubborn.

I smirked widely and stepped in 

front of Evangeline. The last thing I noticed

was the cop's nails were painted pink.

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Evangeline Pov

I couldn't hold back 

the scream that forced it's 

way up my throat and made 

my lungs raw. He was shot.

I had two options: Turn us in.

Or put up one last good fight.

In the name of Lane, option two.

I picked up Lane under his arms 

and used him as armor. I knew this woman

 wouldn't shoot him again. I assessed my surroundings,

there was a cart, the big red ones at Costco that lie close

to the ground. I lay him down and start pushing, Thank God

this goes downhill immediately.

"Stop this instance!" The cop shouts, I give a smile and start

pushing the cart, and we're off. I laugh loudly wishing Lane could

experience this level of crazy, But now I have to think of what to

do about his wound.



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