"Yo, Bitchachos! I am here!"
Daniel, Belle's brother walked in the room, with a bag, full of weapons. "Where the fuck did you get all those?" Belle ran to the bag, looking happy.
"Remember Nikki? She needed money, and the only thing she has are these. They are fresh, so don't worry." He walked to the fridge, getting a beer. Belle examined the guns, then she looked at me,"You know how to use one, right?" I nodded, my dad showed me how to use a gun once, then he told me to practice myself, so I did; I have killed 3 people with 2 guns. A pistol, and a sniper. No time for explaining.
"Rose, hand me a butterfly knife." Daniel said lazily, I got the one with the gold highlights, fits him. "Thanks." "Welcome." I went back to the bag to look for more knives, there was this one butterfly knife with a white and red rose design on the handle. I took it and removed the lock, I did some moves that I know, shifting it to the other hand. "I didn't know you could do that." Daniel was right behind me, his lips near my neck, making me shiver.
"There are a lot of things you do not know about me, Dan." I turned around, facing him while playing with the knife, smirking.
"Oh fuck."
Belle handed Daniel her phone, 'Who's that?' I mouthed to her, 'Dad' she mouthed back, looking worried. Oh fuck, indeed.
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(Three hours later)"So baby pull me closer in the back seat of yo-"
"Hey!" Belle slapped my arm, which didn't hurt-at all.
"Why'd you turn it off!?" She glared at me, "It's overrated, Belle." I rolled my eyes, leaning back to watch the sun go down as we near the hospital. "So what if it's overrated?" She looked at me questionably."Then it's probably by my old favorite artist, you used to hate The Chainsmokers, and Ashley Frangipane. It would be better if you'd listen to songs in Barbie movies." I looked at Daniel, green orbs focused on the road.
"Hey Rose, won't your mom be mad at you for leaving the house....and city?"
"Oh yeah, shit."
~end of chapter huhu~
A/N
Hola!!
how are you? How has your day been? I suddenly like smirking, especially when it comes to my baeeeee, like it's hOT when he smirks like aSDFGhJKL .
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Death. (DISCONTINUED)
Teen FictionI can't stop now, she's too close. I thought, looking back to see my mom running faster and closer. Oh shit. I felt my feet hit a rock, all of this happening too fast. I can't register anything in my mind right now. Then suddenly, the smell of fresh...