Get Like Me

Chapter 7

Meanwhile with Bahja R.

I spit out the cloth that they tied around my mouth. I groaned and kicked the chair. 

"Stop kicking my chair!" The masked man barked. 

"Stop kicking my chair." I mocked him. 

"Keep playing and we'll beat the stuffing out of you." The other masked man said. I rolled my eyes. 

"It's hot in here." I said. 

"If I turn up the air will you shutup?" The masked man driving said.

"Maybe." I said. The man turned up the cool air. 

"I'm hungry." I smirked. 

"Too bad!" The other man said coldly.

"I'm hungry!" I yelled and began to kick their chairs again. 

"Okay! okay! We're going to stop at Taco Bell now will you shutup and STOP?" The driver asked. 

"Maybe..." I said again. He turned into Taco Bell and ordered for me. When he pulled up to the window I made S.O.S signs and even slightly tapped on the window. The cashier's eyes widended and ran to the back. 

"Shoot! He's on to us." The driver began driving away. 

"You just gave him your REAL credit card you dumbie! now he knows who you are!" The man in the passenger seat hit the driver upside his head. 

"For some bahjanappers y'all sure are stupid." I giggled. 

"Shut up." They said in unison.

"I'm hungry!" I began kicking their chairs and yelling. Police sirens rung behind our car. 

"Drive! drive! I can't go to jail!" The passenger demanded. The driver began speeding, passing all the stop signs, red lights, and slow cars. They began arguing and the driver pulled over. 

"You idiot! Keep going!" The passenger stressed. 

"You wanna drive? here!" He let go of the wheel. 

"Would now be a bad time to say I'm cold?" I poked out my lips.

"Yes!" They said in unison again. 

"Im too cold." I smirked. 

"Why'd we kidnap HER?" The driver groaned. The police men crowded our car. The driver and passenger locked the car doors while looking at the police men.

"Open the door!" One police man chanted. The driver shook his head. I unlocked the door from the back. The driver man and the passenger man looked back at me and scowled. 

"Sorry my hand slipped..." I giggled. The police man opened the door and pulled the driver out then the passenger side door and pulled the other man out. They then opened my door and helped me out my bounds.

"Are you okay ma'am?" The police woman helped me out the car and sat me on the grass. 

"I'm fine. Can you call my sister Zonnique Pullins? I have her number." I asked. The police woman nodded and took her phone out. I gave the police woman Zonnique's number. Pick up Zonnique!

Back to Nique Pullins.

Just as we were panicking because we couldn't find Bahja the house phone rung. I rushed to it in hopes of it being Bahja. I answered. 

"Hello?" I said. 

"Is this Zonnique Pullins?" A woman asked. 

"This is she." I put the phone in the crook of my neck. 

"Bahja Rodriguez was kidnapped and has been found. She wanted me to call you to come pick her up from the police station." The woman said again. I heard Bahja in the background saying 'bahjanapped' quote on quote as you can see.

"Thank you. I'll be right over there. Atlanta police station am I correct?" I slid on my sandals. 

"Yes ma'am." The lady hung up. Well then. 

"Guys Bahja's at the police station! If y'all going c'mon." I put my cell phone in my pocket and opened the door. Everyone came downstairs in a hurry and scrambled into the car. It took us some minutes but we finally got to the police station and there was Bahja sitting in the chair annoying the police officers. 

"Please take her!" The man police officer pushed Bahja towards us before we even got fully in the door. He closed the door. 

"Dang Bahja you that annoying?" Daniel chuckled. 

"Hey! A girls wants what a girl wants." She sassed Daniel. Breaunna and Lourdes laughed at Bahja's sporadic behavior. 

"Bahja you are the definition of CRAZY." Breaunna giggled. 

"How'd you even get kidnapped?" Lourdes asked. 

"It's BAHJANAPPED and I don't even know. I get clothed and then bam I'm out like a light. Next thing I know I'm in a car driving somewhere." Bahja shrugged. Lawd. We all gathered into my car and drove home. I just hope Bahja doesn't find my hiding place for her birthday presents. 

Updated two times in a row. Heh. This chapter was fun to me. How'd y'all like it? Great, Good, Bad, Awful, Okay? Vote, Comment, and Follow.