(Y/N/N) means "Your Nickname".
"Okay, so the plan is to finesse someone's phone, we go in, Eli will cherry pick someone for you, 'n that's where you come in - (Y/N). You finna act all sad 'n shit, start crying like, 'Oh I was on the phone with my dying grandma and it died! Lemme borrow your phone please!', aight?" Said the girl stationed in the front seat of a pimped out Ford Focus, it was about time you got picked to do something. "Or (Y/N) can pickpocket someone, that's more risky but probably up her alley." Said the girl sitting beside you in the back. You shrugged, "it's all good, I'll do the first one, that shits easier and I ain't tryna get my ass busted by no fuckin' mall po-lice", you mocked, putting emphasis on the last word. "Y'all then what are we waiting for? Let's blast 'n get us some cash. Me and Blaise are gonna stay in the whip so y'all can run out. We'll be at the front of the mall, by West 49 n shit, I got the car off until Eli calls me. Blaise will have everything ready by the time y'all come back, to unlock that phone and shit." The driver turned her head to the passenger seat. "Yeah, I'm almost done setting up new databases and shit like that for this phones reboot. You guys ready? Keep your heads down but not enough that you're sus. Don't call anyone by their real names this time, okay Eli?" Blaise glanced at the girl beside you, "Yeah, whatever fagtard, that was a first and last. By the way guys, this isn't some GTA fucking heist or something, it's just someone's shitty phone.", the girl beside you; Eli sneered. Her words rang through your ears on repeat, "why don't I just grab someone's phone while they're on it or sum? That way we could get it on and potentially get this persons information too." You suggested. Everyone shrugged, "Sure (Y/N), just don't get caught alright? Rebekah, does that mean we keep the car on?" Blaise eyed over from you to the girl in the drivers seat; Rebekah. "Code names asshole! Fuckin' Reb alright? And nah, we gotta finesse some gas too. So you two-" Rebekah whipped around and looked you and Eli in the eyes, "if you're doing (Y/N)'s suggested plan you get your asses out of there. And fucking call me before you whip the phone. Maybe then y'all will look less sus." She winced, still eyeing you two down. Eli nudged you, "let's go get a move on then. You ready?" You blinked twice, "Yeah let's fuckin go", you two opened the doors, "don't fuck up!" Blaise hoarsely whispered. You and Eli both shut the doors and shook the baggy-ness of your clothes down to settle. "Shit what's our nicknames?" You whispered over, "shit, uhh... Call me... Inuit!", what the fuck, you thought to yourself. "The fuck? Okay whatever, call me (Y/N/N)", Eli nodded, "alright cool. Kinda gay tho. Anyway when we get in there and I spot someone with a good'er, I'll pick up my phone and call Reb. I'll start a fake convo then I'll say the direction of which person we're preying on, 12 o'clock means straight forward. 3 o'clock means your direct right, 6' means behind you, and then it's back to 12 again. Military shit y'know?" Eli waited for your response, "Yeah I got it. When's the que? When do we dart 'n shit?" You asked. You both entered the mall doors, you needed to partly separate once you both entered the second set of mall doors. "When I say, 'Okay, see you tomorrow', grab that persons phone." Eli whispered before you separated to go to a vending machine. You watched Eli walk off, as you pretended to look for something inside the machine. You aimlessly followed her around the mall until you finally found a good target - or a target, this person was around 6'2', you were 5'7'. You had no choice in the matter, do this or chicken out, potentially do the same thing you've both been doing for a good half hour. Good thing Reb 'n B didn't keep the car going. You saw Eli pick up her phone, you were far enough for it not to be suspicious, but close enough that you could hear her voice. The kid in front of you two had a baggy hoodie on, it might be harder than you pictured to grab their phone. "I'll meet you at 2 o'clock, tomorrow. Alright babe?" You heard Eli say a little louder. You braced yourself, now the adrenaline was starting to flow, how exciting, it's terrifying yet so thrill bumping. "Okay, see you tomorrow, I love you." Eli amplified her voice once again, then put her phone in her pocket quickly. Go! You started to run towards the kid that was walking to your upper right, they put their phone down like they were mapping out somewhere to go, they put their phone on speaker. Perfect! You grabbed the kids phone right out of their hand! Eli looked at you and started running too. Quickly you ended the kids phone call, and didn't look back as you started to bolt like your life depended on it! You put your hood on and booked it. Eli got in front of you as you both headed for the front side of the mall. You drowned out anything the kid yelled, the only thing you could hear was the blood pumping through your ears. You felt hot on your feet when suddenly something pulled your hood down and choked you so hard you fell to the ground. Your adrenaline stopped for a second, then became even worse when you looked up. "(Y/N)?!" The kid yelled. Just your fucking lucky day, huh? Eli picked out an old friend of yours, someone you dropped, very recently too. Your mouth became super dry and you froze when you saw Ryland's face. He looked astonished, but pissed. You smirked. He went to yank his phone back out of your hand when someone pushed him into the wall, "(Y/N/N), fucking go!!! Run!" Eli yelled as she pushed Ryland into the wall. You got up with the speed of lightning and ran for the front doors, and sure enough, there was Blaise and Reb, ready. The door was already opened when you barreled into the car, Eli hot on your tracks. "Inuit! Close the goddamn door, Reb, get the fuck out of here!" You screamed. Rebekah did a u-turn and stomped on the pedal, she sped through the parking lot. Before the mall doors were out of distance, you looked to see a crowd of people watching you speed away, mall cops outside trying to get pictures of the car, and Ryland, with a hurt, angry face. You guys dashed away, turning out of the parking lot onto main road traffic. You guys got away. "Woo-Hoo! Congrats (Y/N)! You did it!" Blaise fist pumped the air. You gave him the phone and he plugged it into a laptop he stationed on his lap. "Let's erase this shitty data before they can track us", Blaise plugged in the phone with a cable connected to the USB drive. Rebekah focused on the road, but was directly speaking to you. "So, any problems?" She asked. You sat back in your seat, closed your eyes and took a deep breath in, "Yes. He saw me. And he knows me"
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