Hidden Life (on hold)

Chapter 15:

Hey, Guys! If you have read this far, I would just like to thank you for putting up with my terrible writing and getting to this far of the story- it is really only the beginning. 

I would love it if you guys would VOTE and COMMENT!

1. I love it when people give me tips and tricks and a well-needed confidence boost that I need to continue on with this story. 

2. At the moment, I feel like you guys are reading my story but not really enjoying it and I don't want that (duh) so please be vocal (or as vocal as you can when you can't actually use your vocal cords) and give me your opinion- unless it is negative because no person wants to hear that so don't ever do that on a story AT ALL!

That will be all for now. I love and really appreciate any readers I am getting to these slow chapters. YOU GUYS (or girls) ARE AMAZING! 

XOXO - The Author, Charlie (YES, I am a proud girl and NO, my full name is not Charlotte or anything- it is just Charlie  (simple as a pimple - though I have no clue how pimples are simple 'cause it just rhymed and i used it).

As soon as I and Jay look at each other, another wave of giggles is let out of our mouths. As soon as we recover from one, the next wave just rushes in to fill its place. We have been laughing - actually no. giggling - for what seems like forever but in reality has most likely only been something closer to 5 minutes.

After running out of the jewellery store with the stolen items in our hand, the two security workers had chased us. Well, when I say that they chased us, I really mean that they stumbled along after us really funnily.

It was hilarious and what made it even funnier was the fact that they were both trying to put their shoes on and finish eating their bagels. They were rushing to get in front of each other while we were just running side by side and in and out of the shoppers who were letting us through and moving aside in their confusion about what was happening and why 2 kids and 2 lazy and unprepared security officers, are running past them. Well, I guess they don't normally see 2 teens get chased by guards for no reason- they also most likely do not think that we are capable of stealing something in broad daylight and getting away with it.

Ha! How wrong they were because it seems that these security guards do the same thing every day which is sit down, talk and eat, and therefore they are very out of shape and definitely out of stamina- they need to work on that because knowing how easy that was, I may just come back again to give it another go. Who knows what the world has in store for us?

Anyway, this is starting to get boring explaining what happened so I will just say this... We got away!

If  you were not expecting that, I am disappointed in you- really, really, really, really (ok you get the point- really times infinity disappointed in you because you should have known. But those who knew, imagine that I am high-fiving you right now and not just a lame one-handed high-five, but an amazingly awesome two-handed high-five (with a cool looking fist bump thingy at the end, of course.... you can't forget that!)

We hop in the car and the drive passes by quickly due to all of our celebration dancing and singing- lets jus say we had fun because I don't want to explain all of my embarrassing singing skills and lame dance moves (just *shiver*).

So after the speedy journey, we pulled into the driveway and take the food out of the book of the car (which I think I forgot to mention that we put in the cars before we did some skillful and stealthy things that don't need to be said out loud - or written down, in this case).

Guess who open the door after I had been fumbling around with my keys for about 5 minutes? Lucas- and he looks angry. Very, very angry. "Why did you take so long? And why does Jayden look so happy?" I decided to poke the bear and see if it bites.

"Well, to answer both questions, we had a not-so-quick quickie before we came back- in the car," I smirk when I see his face darken. "What gives? Why do you look so angry?"

He just shakes his head but the same look stays on his face and he doesn't move from his position in the middle of the doorway. 

Jayden walks up behind me carrying the last of the shopping and he snorts. "Someones just envious that I got what he wanted."