Mya
"Please just tell me!" I begged the Toyota dealer. "I need to know who bought this car!" The dealer, Noah, sighed. "Look lady, the buyer of this license plate specificly said not to tell anyone their identity." I raised my eyebrows. "Isn't that suspicious?" Noah narrowed his eyes and placed a hand on the baton hanging off his belt. "I think you should leave, ma'am."
His baton! I thought. An idea popped into my head. "Alright, I'll leave." I turned and walked around the car, tpwards the exit. I stopped, and crouched down. Creeping up behind him, I ripped the baton off his belt. "What the..." Before Noah could turn around, I swung the baton, and it connected with his skull. CRACK! The sound echoed off the walls. The dealer slumped to the floor. I unhooked the keys from his uniform, and unlocked the Staff Only door.
Ben
My mouth hung open. "Jacob? Since when are you a kidnapper?" Jacob bared his teeth. "Since when where you a backstabbing wingman?" My face turned red. "Mya? She's not-we're not-" I stuttered. My kidnapper snorted. "Yeah, right. I saw the way you look at each other. You two are in love."
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ActionMya x Ben fluff When Mya's best friend goes missing, she has to find him. COMPLETED
