課 011

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I loaded my gun, earning a clicking sound from it as I peeked my head through the broken window.

"Eat that suckers!" A guy yelled before shooting again. We hid behind the walls.

It was the same guy who beat Grayson up along with his friends.

I clenched my jaw. "Gray, you got a car?" I asked loud enough for him to hear. He shook his head pretty fast. I could see the fear within his eyes.

I groaned and peeked one more time through the window, but instantly hid behind the wall as someone pulled the trigger again. A loud bang echoed throughout the room.

"Follow me. When I tell you to run, you run, got it?" I instructioned loud and clear, before I opened the door and shouted "Go!"

We ran outside at full speed, and hid ourselves behind a car. I didn't have enough time to observe it, but I did notice the keys were stuck into the ignition.

I broke the window car, shattering the glass into pieces and opened the door.

We ignored the alarm that went off and got in.

"C'mon!" I shouted, once I got onto the driver's seat. Grayson sat down beside me and closed the door behind him in a swift motion.

More shootings were heard as I started the car and hit the pedal.

"Oh shit" Grayson cursed, to my surprise.

I looked for were the group of people who were shooting us, ducking my head to dodge the bullets.

Laughs echoed in the street and a car's engine roaring to life.

My eyes finally spotted them. I made a sharp turn and went at full speed towards this.

"You might need to put your seatbelt on for this one" I told Grayson as I increased the car's speed. He gulped.

We were going at 120 miles per hour as we followed the car before us.

My eyes focused on the road as anger burnt in my eyes.

"Grayson!" I called.

"Y-yes?"

"Hit the gas for me" I rose from the driver's seat, but my feet still pressed against the pedal.

"W-What?!"

"Just fucking put your goddamn foot against the pedal Grayson!" I yelled impatient.

"O-Okay! Okay!" He did as he was told and swang his leg over, replacing my foot with his.

"Good. Keep it like that!" I yelled as I rolled the window down.

I peeked my upper body through the window, and aimed at the car before us.

I tried shooting the wheels, but failed because they dodged every bullet.

Pissed, I cursed under my breath and went back inside the car.

"One more time." I mumbled under my breath, and peeked my upper body again out the window.

I concentrated on my aim, visualizing their following moves first before pulling the trigger.

A loud bang came out of my pistol before the car stopped harshly, leaving wheel marks on the road, and spun in circles, earning a smirk from me.

They were now just a couple of miles away from us.

"Its good! You can move your foot now!" I yelled as I struggled sitting back down.

Once I did I hit the pedal with my foot hard, going even faster, and made another sharp turn, making the back of our supposeadly borrowed car hit theirs, making them crash against a building.

I laughed, proud for our success.

I peeked my head through the window, facing the broken car where they were coming out from and raised my middle fingers at the air.

"Suck my ass putos!" I yelled before getting back inside. Still feeling annoyed I drove back home, now going at 90 miles per hour.

"Red will you please go slower!?" He yelled, grabbing onto his seatbelt for dear life. His voice cracked, making me laugh in amusement.

"Just enjoy the ride will you?!" The loud engine making as yell in order to understand each other.

Smirking, I increased the speed and drove us back to my home.

Red Motel.

I stopped the car, grinning from ear to ear.

Grayson flared his nostrils and undid his seatbelt. My smile faded as I watched him get off the car and slam it back closed.

I flinched a little at the sound and got out too.

I hit the car with my elbow, shutting the alarm up and jogged around to catch up with Grayson.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I called, grabbing his wrist, turning him around to face me.

"What's wrong?" He scoffed. "Are you crazy?! You almost lead me to an early death!" He raised his voice.

"Early death?! I fucking saved your ass! Twice now to be accurate! Just stop being a pussy and thank me for it asshole!" I raised my voice even louder and pushed him roughly, making him step back.

"We could have just let them go! But oh no! You decided to go after them!"

"Because you know damn well that they would not leave us alone either way!"

"Well screw this, man! I won't be friends with a criminal." He mumbled the last part before walking away.

My jaw clenched as I looked down.

He was right. Who would be friends with a heartless, mad, criminal?

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