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It seemed perfect... We were perfect. 

***

One morning both our phones rang at the same time for the same reason. There was a drop.
The big drop.
Tyrrell and I got ready at the same time. He in his police uniform and  me in my mafia colours. (Serena's clothes above.)

"See you there," I said to Tyrrell kissing his cheek, grabbing my keys and rushing out.

Today was the day of big job and I hoped everything went as planned this was the first stage; the distraction and the police fell for it, typical. They are wayy to easy, no offence Ty...

I arrived at the spot. I had to do a lot of killing as it would make them think this was the real thing. Damn these cops are useless.
No offence Ty ...

I played along shooting, distracting and making a seen. 
20 minutes in we dropped smoke bombs and in the small time frame, over half of the guys that were there, had disappeared along with me so we could join squad 5 and 6 to burn down the enemy warehouse. The warehouse belonged to some douche who thought he could mess around with the Dark Mafia and get away with it. People these days are so bold.

Matt did as told and acted as the second diversion leading the cops to a completely different location while I joined Alliyah and Josh.

And we went hard. Guns bullets and bombs then I heard my chopper. This had to be quick and clean. we ended everything in mere seconds, finishing off the enemy for breakfast.
"Time to go!!" I yelled and we retreated as out of my helicopters came a huge bomb that I had specially made for this glorious occasion.
It felt good driving away as the building blew up behind us.
"Yee ha!" I heard someone making cowboy noises but as I passed the intersection and when I glanced in my rear view mirror, to see Tyrrell in a police car following me.
I cursed.
I searched around for my phone.
"Hey babe." I said acting as if it's just another one of our usual conversation.
"Hey." I heard him reply.
I swerved, holding the phone between my shoulder and cheek.
"Oh I see my lesson wasn't in vain."
"I learned from the best." He said, trying to speed up.
I felt proud. i had taught my boyfriend something he wouldn't forget.
"Wanna race?" I asked.
I'm going to have to play it smart.
"Sure." he replied, his voice beaming with confidence.
We leveled the cars together so we would be side by side.
"One, two, three!" We said together and I hit the gas pedal to the ground speeding way past the average speed of a normal police car but Ty was keeping up.
Change of plans I swerved turing in the direction from which I came. My cars have a lot of lock so it was bound to out do a stupid police vehicle.
"Punk!" I spoke into my phone before laughing loudly and dashing my phone to the passenger seat. I changed gear and swerved turning back in the correct direction. Hitting my gas pedal and my nos (nitrous oxide) I left Ty behind winning both the race and the chase.
I reached for my phone," I'll make it up to you later." I told him before hanging up.

***

Later that day...

Back at the mansion...

"So we eliminated a potential threat. Which is good. Next---"
I was interrupted by Sebastian.
"Boss we just want to party right now. Can we worry about the next job later?" He said.
Normally I would he super pissed that he cut me off. But I'm not.
"Fine, party, drink, have the night off." I said.
They made cheer sounds and all decided to go to the club.

***
Today was good. Now it's time to go fix things with Tyrrell.

*winks*

That's went well for the Dark Mafia didn't it but is everything really good. Find out in the next chapter of Bad Gal.

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