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Chapter Eighteen|| Trick ass Motherfucker
If you're anything like me, when you hear a noise downstairs in the middle of the night, you don't go see what it is like a dumbass bitch.
You stay in bed, hoping it was just your bitch ass brother.
Usually, it will be your brother, rummaging through the fridge, rarely, it'll be some big ass guys coming here to kidnap you because they think you've been swapping spit with Sam.
Oh, my luck.
"Put the damn rag in her mouth before she screams."
"Who the fuc-"
My sentence was roughly cut off by a rag. Before I knew ir, everything went dark.
•••
"Hey, wake up!"
I slowly opened my eyes, and stared at the man who had just slapped me across the face, waiting for my eyes to adjust.
At first, I had expected Coen's black beady eyes to be staring back at me but instead found green ones.
"Who the fuck are you?" I growled at him.
He raiser a bushy eye brow at me but didn't answer. Instead, he started dialing someone on his phone.
"Put him on speaker, Tan!" the other guy exclaimed.
Tan scowled. "You fucking dumbass, don't say my real name."
The other guy just shrugged. "I reckon we're gonna kill her anyways, no, boss?"
Tan shrugged. "Most probably."
Wait, what?
The phone rang quite a few times before someone finally picked up.
"Hello?" Sam's groggy voice resonated through the empty walls.
"Samuel Beckham?" Tan questioned.
"Yeah, why the fuck are you calling me from a unknown number at 5 in the morning?"
Tan smirked. "We have your little girlfriend, I'd suggest you come get her if you want her alive."
The other line went silent for a few seconds. "Which girlfriend?"
Tan's buddy padded me on the back as an encouragement to speak.
I hissed. "Ow, you fucking trick ass motherfucker, don't fucking touch me."
"That'd be Sawyer," Sam answered himself, "Look, she's not my girlfriend, and to be honest, she's not even my friend period. So for all I care, you can shoot her in the fucking face."
I gasped. This fucker was just going to leave me for dead.
"Look you fucking Squidward ass piece of shit, you dragged me into this and now you're going to get me the fuck out. If I you're not here in 15 minutes, and if I die, I'll fucking make you suck my ass as a ghost."
Tan looked at me. "That didn't make any sense," he whispered.
"You can suck a nut," I growled at him.
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