I have a plan

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Roxanne drove back to Sandy Shores after dropping off Ari. She sighs and feels her head looking around the trailers she passes. She heard yelling coming from a bar causing her to slow down and see none other than Trevor shoving a guy to the ground. Her eyes widen and she pulls in the parking lot not moving her gaze from him. He was screaming at the male and pulled out a gun aiming it at him.

"Woah woah woah!" She hopped out of her truck and ran over to the two quickly kicking up dust behind her. "Trevor stop!" She stood between him and the man cowering in fear. "Trevor put the gun down." She said panting softly trying to sound calm.

"Fuck you! You fucking drugged me and left! You think i give a shit what you say!?" Trevor looked at her with extreme anger in his eyes with a hint of betrayal. She sighs softly and looks at him nervously.

"I know and i am sorry. Just don't hurt this man! He didn't do anything!" She argued causing Trevor to shake his head and point at her with his finger.

"Shut the fuck up!" The man was crawling away and a shot rang through the dead of night. Roxanne turns around in shock seeing the innocent man dead. She turns back around to be staring down the barrel of Trevor's pistol. She froze and looked at him narrowing her eyes in disgust. Trevor seemed as if he was fighting a battle with himself. "I should fucking kill you where you stand. Here is a lil somethin' you should know about me darlin'. I don't take betrayal too kindly."

"You think you're so big and bad yeah? I came back didn't i?! Fuckin' shoot me then." She grabbed his hand which held the pistol and pressed it against her head.

"I killed cunts like you just for fun!" He screamed at her furiously. His hand tensed and shook slightly. "Just...Just get in the fuckin' truck!" He motioned to her truck and she turned slowly having the gun pressed against her spine and Trevor's hand gripping her shoulder roughly. He opens the door and shoves her inside and drives off. She sat up and fixed herself watching him closely. They drove away from Sandy Shores and more in the mountains. She would glance at him occasionally causing him to grip the steering wheel harder.

The sun began to rise and she struggled keeping her eyes open. Trevor watches her out of the corner of his eye and relaxes a bit. Soon she fell asleep while her head rested on the seat belt. He pulled over slowly and made a U-turn heading back to his trailer.

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Roxanne's eyes flutter open as she hears yelling. She wraps her mind around whose voices are in the room. She looks straight ahead seeing Trevor yell at Ron. Roxy tries to move but her hands are bound together behind her back. She struggles in a sense of panic and watches Trevor walk to her.

"Well well well, looks like the princess finally woke up." He pulls up a chair and sits in front of her. "Hungry? Thirsty? Well fuckin' sucks. Anyway you're fired according to Michael so out of the goodness in my heart you are an employee of well...my company." She glared at him and struggled against her restraints and her threats muffled. Trevor chuckled dryly and hit Ron's leg playfully. "Look Ron she is so excited!"

She feels the tape ripped off her mouth by Trevor and she winces. "What makes you think I will work for you? You put a gun to my head." She said in disbelief and struggles more and looks at Ron for help who looked away full of guilt.

"Well you drugged me and ditched me. So you owe me." He leans forward and places a finger under her chin tilting it up a bit gently rubbing his thumb across her jaw. "Hm...What am i going to have you do?" He stared at her and looked at her body. "Why the fuck are you wearing a jacket and jeans. You're gonna die of heat stroke. Ron! Go buy the girl shorts and a tank top!" He stood up handing Ron money who nods and leaves.

"You really don't have to do that..." She said awkwardly and nervous. Trevor ignores her and downs a beer quickly looking at her after and thinks.

"So, you have a boyfriend?" He asked casually trying to start a conversation.

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