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Zoey's P.O.V

After that accident in Xavier's house I asked him to take me back home. I didn't want to be in that house anymore, it was terrible walking over those bodies.

He dropped me off and I went to my room and took a shower. I put on a red skater skirt dress. I walked to the store which was 5 blocks away from my house. I saw a black car following me and I started to walk faster. It pulled in front of me and two men got out, oh god this isn't going to be good. Good thing I had street fighting skills. Yes I did street fighting since I was 10 and 3 years ago I started kick boxing. I don't even know why I didn't use those skills that night the two guys jumped me.

"Well look what we have here, Xavier little princess ". The man huffed and I scowled at his comment. Hmp Xavier's princess? Right in his dreams. " you got the wrong girl, so turn around get in the car and drive away and we won't have any problems" i crossed my arms waiting for them to turn around, but only causing them to come closer to me." Don't tell me what to do." The man responded "I believe I just did." I replied and smiled at my ok comeback. He rushed to me and tried to slap me but I ducked and punched him in the stomach, and was struggling for air. The other man came and punched me straight in the jaw and knocked me to the ground. Ouww ouch ouch I t
Quickly got up and kicked his buddy. I laughed as I saw him fall to the ground grabbing his buddy. I turned around and ran, I felt a sharp pain in the arm. I looked at it, I have been shot! I started to loose a lot of blood and feeling dizzy.

Soon after the guy I had punched in the stomach came and hit me at the back of my head and I fell down. Everything went dark, I couldn't feel anything and I was glad I didnt.

Xavier's P.O.V

I dropped Zoey off at her house and made my way to mine. I still had to clean it up, my phone was ringing. I looked at it and it was an unknown number I decided to ignore it. It rang again with the same number this time I picked up " who the fu€k is this? And what do you want?" I said angrily " hey you better not talk to me in that tone or I'll hurt your little princess" he said, princess? Zoey!? " don't you dare land a finger on her! Or I will torture you and after I torture you I will blow up your head!" I was beyond mad I was extremely pissed. Who did this guy think he was? Or dared to cross me or threaten me? " no need for that buddy, I just want what you own me." He said in such a calm voice that pissed me even more, what did I own him?

"And what exactly is that?" My voice was in a cold tone that Zoey would probably be afraid of. " well I guess you don't know, well let me explain kid. I killed your mother and I want all the information you have on me. And you get your little princess back, got it?" He killed my mother!? " and if I don't want to?" I knew what was going to happen but I guess I wanted him to say it. "No! Please you are hurting me!" I heard Zoey shout, I texted Sean to track down this phone and get me back up. Within 10 mins he gave me the location she was in. " I'm guessing you know what will happen to her. And you know where she is bring me what I asked you and no one gets hurt" the line went dead and I rushed out the door and got in my car.

I got there and some of my vans were here, I did bring what he wanted but I wasn't planning on giving it to him. I pulled out my gun and started shooting the men that were coming out and my men started shooting as well. There was no way in hell I was going to go without a fight- I heard a gun shot go off inside the building. Zoey! I ran inside and I saw her with a gun in her hands pointing it at the body on the ground. She looked at me, dropped the gun and ran over to me and I hugged her. "Let's take you home. And Zoey I'm sorry you are in this mess because of me." I let go of her and looked at her " Xavier its ok, its not your fault". She said and I nodded, I walked over to the body. I immediately recognize that dirty blond hair. It was Israel, he used to work for my dad. How could he turn his back on me? Bastard you got what you deserved.

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