VICS POV
it was late and the guys and i were all sitting around our crappy coffee table, looking at a piece of paper.
"well fuck vic, we could still get caught!" jaime exclaimed, throwing his arms in the air and banging them on the table.
i sighed and took off my black tie and threw it on the ground along with my suit jacket i was wearing under my white button down shirt.
"okay listen, kellin and i be at work and you guys have to come in and pretend to rob the bank. i got everyone who works there in on it except my boss so we have to tie him up. you guys pretend to shoot me so that i won't be accused of not calling the police since i'm the one who's supposed to do it and all the other workers won't because they're in. mr. dawson won't be able to because he's tied up." i said, walking to my room and grabbing a snapback hat and putting it on and then grabbing my beer and drinking it.
"fucking hell i can't believe we're doing this!" tony practically screamed.
"chill out!!" mike said, "we need the money so we can actually release an album"
"yeah" i said.
"whatever"
about an hour later of screaming and finally working out a plan there was a knock on the door.
by the time i opened it i was dressed out of my work clothes and i had on a snapback, and a pair of jeans and for some reason wasn't wearing a shirt.
i grabbed my gun just in case and opened my door.
and there she was.
she had on a pair of black leggings, a white cropped sweater, and had on the same pair of converse she had when we met.
oh and she was looking up at me.
i leaned against the doorframe crossed my arms so that the muscles in them would show, earning the sound of choking laughter from mike.
"hey vic sorry but i um-" she said, trying not to look at me.
"yeah?" i asked.
"can you guys just stop yelling something about a bank? i have work tomorrow and im trying to sleep" she said.
i instantly felt bad for her.
"i'm sorry i'll tell those idiots to shutup" i said, laughing and looking back at them.
tony gave a cheeky smile and waved.
kara laughed a little and i instantly smiled. "what's up with the yelling by the way?" i asked.
"long story short sweetie, we're the bad guys who are planning to rob a bank so i wouldn't worry my pretty little head if i were you" mike said, walking up to her. she was so tiny compared to the two of us.
"seriously?" she asked, eyes wide
"something like that" i mumbled, whacking mike.
"well shit, i want in" she said
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