Chapter 7: Saving the snobs (Part 1)

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Hiiii guys! I JUST HIT 50 votes AND 100 comments and 200 views! I couldn't be more ecstatic! It may not sound like much but to me a BIG achievement! Of course I can't take the credit though! Thank you guys for commenting and voting for my book! I'm rambling now. OK so we have the fabulous Diego Barrueco as Jason Thomson.

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^^^^ My recent experience inspired this chapter

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Chapter 7: Saving the snobs (Part 1)

I was expecting to get a peaceful ride back home in the car. You know, speakers blasting music into your ear while your badly singing along to the radio with a dash of light banter.

I was not expecting to impersonate some rich guy in order to get into a restaurant to save a few snobs from gang members.

You don't understand how I'm still alive -or not in jail-? Me neither! Let's take it from the top.

~In the Morning~

"JASOOOON!!" I screamed on the top of my voice while banging on the bathroom door.

"WHAT!"

I rolled my stormy grey eyes at the door and kept banging the hollow door tirelessly.

"OPEN THE BLOODY DOOR! STOP HOGGING THE SHOWER YOU RETARD!"

I could hear the smirk in his voice when he answered,

"NOT UNTIL YOU TELL ME WHY YOU CAME HOME SO LATE YESTERDAY!"

Ugh! Not this again!

After Chase and I finished our little story time episode, we went to get McDonald's to lift our moods up. After messing around, by which I mean 'accidentally' throwing an ice cube down his shirt, Chase drove me home and I didn't realise that the time was 9:00pm when I had got back. So in the end I was caught coming out of Chase's car by my waaaaay over protective twin brother, who is older than me by 3 minutes.

And because I refused to tell him where I was, I am now being locked out of the bathroom.

Which sucks. Cause I stink.

I sighed and answered,

"FINE!!!! JUST GET OUT ALREADY!!!"

There was shuffling on the other side of the door until it opened to Jason fully clothed and looking like he didn't get a drop of water on his skin.

"I knew you would crack."

I waggled an accusing finger in his face.

"YOU TRICKED ME!"

"Yup. I showered a long time ago and I knew you'd pissed enough to spill the heinz baked beans if I wasted your 'precious' shower time." He said while leaning against the door frame with a victory smile on his face.

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