Hate. That's all my head registered as I thought of the plan. There was no more partial dislikes for this hoe, she needed to be delt with as she diserved. It didn't take me long to hatch a dastardly plan to deal with the first piece of the puzzle crime. Besides, my head had been fool of them for a long time. So I stood there smiling devilishly, I thought and spoke.
"Joel, one word kidnapping," I say as hopped into the driver seat of my car.
"I like the sound of that," he answers as he got into the passenger sit.
I started the car and began to reverse into the road. My mind racing, thinking of all the pain me ways for Diana to suffer. I had so many things planning at once in my head.
"So how do we find her?" Joel asks starting to get a little scared because of my driving.
I smirked while simultaneously raising my brow.
"It's easy, when I have the great tracker on speed dial."
"And who's that?" he asks starting to grip the seats.
"Well, I'm going to picker up now," I answer.
I was talking about Zada of course, she knew where Diana had been, and she wasn't even trying, imagine if she was. Zada had connections, and I mean mostly because of her wide net of sexual encounters. She could find out where anyone was in great time, this comes in handy when searching for someone to hurt.
I was beginning to drive erratically speeding through the flowing traffic, the anger and hatred surging through me feeding my adrenaline. I drove like a crazy person, I knew Joel was sacred to death but trying to be brave.
In record time, I arrived at Zada house, I honked on the horn really loud and she came running out of her house seconds later. Zada hopped into the back seat, wasting no time she motioned for me to drive forward, her head glued to her screen.
"So Zada, where too?" I ask narrowing my eyes while swerving the uncoming traffic the small surban street.
Zada was silent, which made me impatient, I pressed on the gas and raised my voice.
"ZADA! Where to!" I shout angrily.
"Wait! I'm getting an updated location!" she shouted back which suprised me because she isn't usually this agressive, I guess all our emotions are running high becasue of the situation we were in.
As a result of the answer I received, I waited for her to tell me the location, feeling bad that I let my emotions get the best of me, getting me impatient and angry.
The buzzing of recieved text message snapped me out of my pity day dream, and the sound of Zada breathing in sharply. It seemed she ws waiting for the location and was just as anxious as me.
"Got it, she is at Sunroof plaza on the east end," Zada anounces quite releaved.
I sped up even more, I needed to get a hold of Diana and squeeze the life. . .I mean information out of her. I know she definitely had something to do with, she and her crazy hoeing ass. She'll pay for making our fued too personal, she croseed many lines to get at me and she'll never return to safety before I get a hold of her.
Arriving at the plaza, I just jumped out of the car before everyone, but Joel held me back, I threw my gaze into his eyes throwing him a death stare, I could see that he was partially afraid, but he hid it and decided to tell me what he was thinking dispite his fear. He swallowed slowly.
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The Bad Girl's a Virgin✓
Teen FictionZana Mccarthy is a bad girl with a reputation to scare, but she does a good job of balancing the good, the bad and the ugly in her life. But this all changes when Zana finally goes on a date with her long time crush, Jackson who subsequently leaves...