Chessa:Gunshots

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Chances POV

"Chance"

My groggy eyes came into focus on a blonde girl in my bed next to me.

"Good morning babe"she said

"Morning"

Oh god what was her name?!

"So did you like last night? I loved it!" She cooed

I nodded and threw her, her clothes. She put them on and left without saying a word. I walked downstairs to find my mother and father, staring at me coldly.

Mother-"Chance Sutton! How on earth could you kill on of the Rouge family's men! You know how dangerous they are!?"

Chance-"I do what I have to do Ma, I can't loose $500,000!"

Father-"Yes but now we have to make an alliance with the stupid Brooks family! There coming here today and you need to pick a girl! We need ties through blood, not just friendship!"

Chance-"Whoa! I just kill, take the money and give it to you okay! No arranged stuff with girls, in more of a floater, I don't want just one..."

Mother-"Well too bad! Because of this we are in a deep hole and the only way out is the stupid brooks family so shut up, look good and pick a freakin girl already!"

I left without saying a word. I did what I was asked to and executed my orders perfectly, no tracks, traces or leads on his death. And now, I have to date some stuck up heir, I like clubbing and having fun, not being tied down. Maybe we can just date and break it off, but maybe she's hot....

I walked into the white bathroom and opened the glass shower door starting the warm water. I pulled off my boxers and shorts, the only clothes I was wearing, and shut the door. Behind me.
Within minutes the glass had fogged up and I could no longer see the view of LA from my bathroom window, causing me to turn off the water. I wrapped a towel around my lower half and googled "Brooks Family mafia". A ton of news reports and facts came up and I looked at each daughters photo. Beatrice, 25, Betty, 23, Tessa, 18, Brittany, 13, and Bella, 8. Now it's quite obvious that because I'm 20, I can't date Bella or Brittany, but that means that Beatrice, Betty, and Tessa are date able. Although Tessa is only 18, I wonder what she looks like... I can't seem to find a picture-

"Chance come here please!" Said mom.

I slowly threw on a pair of shorts and walked down stairs to find my mom, dad, our head of security, and 3 pictures of girls I had never see before...

"Chance, you need to pick one to date now, they are coming in an hour!"

I sat down at the table and looked at each of the pictures. The one on the right really caught my eyes, they way her long brown curly hair flowed, really stood out from the other two with straight blonde hair...

"Her..."

I pointed at the picture and smiled to myself... maybe this won't be so bad after all...but gosh it sucks to be tied down...

Well it's like 3 am and I can't sleep so enjoy! Thanks for reading!