The Daughter Of Thieves

Last Minute Job

I waited outside for Jason I started to shiver with worry. I looked for my ciggrettes in my purse when I found them without heastiotn I popped it in my mouth and grabbed my lighter.The flame llumiated my face as I burned the end . I coughted when that first hit of smoked entered my mouth. I quickly breathed it out before it could reach my lungs.Footsteps slowly approached me my grip on my purse tighten the skin on my knuccles turn white. A figure formed in the darkness it looked like a person. I remembered why I was out here and saw the figure more clearly as the he came closer.

"You smoke too uh small world hand me a light." I tossed Jason my lighter as I fliched the ashes on to the porch. He pulled a full pack out from his demium jeans and grabbed one. In one move he put it in his mouth and burned the end.The wind picked up when he tossed the lighter back. I inhald the smoke and realsed it from capitivy.

"So when did you start?"

"4th grade I think to be honest I really don't remember, you."

"3rd grade."

"Surprised you remember."

"Well you kinda where the cause of it."My cell buzzed while we talked I ignored it how could I answer it when I was amiring his face his hair and his well toned body.

"Hey Violet you want to hang out sometime as friends I mean."

"Are you asking me out?"

"Maybe I am maybe I'm not."

"You are."

"You got me." He held his hand up I pointed a figure gun at him like we did as kids and said" Don't move." He stood as still as a staute. My phone buzzed in my jacket the vibration tickled the right side of my body. I reached for my phone and say the message, it was from my mom.What could she want I thought and read the long eager message.The leader called us for a last minute job.Tate's asleep so don't worry about him we are on our way to get you. See you in a few.

"How about tomorrow after my drivers test."

"Great." I typed back as quick as I could but he caught me. His cigarette rested between his gentle figures. I smashed my cigarette on to the porch letting the ashes spread on the porch.

"Let me guess you have to go." He said those word so harshly it scared me.To tell you the truth I wanted to stay I mean this was the first time we've talked in 6 years and now I had to leave.

"Yeah but hey I'll see you tomorrow okay."

"Okay," he walked closer to and kissed me on the check "See you tomorrow." He said his voice so gentle, calm, and sweet I gasped with shock as he walked into the crazy party inside.I lightly touched my cheek were kiss lips pressed against my skin. I could tell by the look in his eyes that he wanted to tell me something he had the look of longing, love, and sadness when I told him I had to go.I jogged to the front of the house now with my guitar in hand my parents arrived quicker than usual this most be a really important job I thought to myself.I hopped into the back of the van.

As we drove I got my gear, sneakers, and leather suit on.Dizziness overmelded my as we contiuned the long drive my head hit the roof so many time I could have swore I was going to faint. We finally parked by an abandoned warehouse 2 miles from the Centeral Square the street light were dim and golmmy.I turned and looked at my parents. They were dressed in their normal work clothes and weren't wearing any gear what so ever. My electro vibrated against the desk my computer lit up with a bright blue light in the darkness I jumped and fell against the side of the van. Looks like I'm on my own.