Good Girls Love Bad Boys

Chapter Nineteen

The song for this chapter is 'Rather be' by Clean Bandit (feat.Jess Glynne).

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This chapter is dedicated to one of my closest friends @cygnet1711 !!! sorry for moving maths, ahha!!

Also another dedication. Read 'The Football Player's Secret Baby' by @KHRodning. Its really good and i read the original that was awesome as well. Basically Dedicating this to her in hopes she'll update.

And LOGAN LERMAN who is BLAKE KNIGHT is on the right side of the page :)>>>>>

sorry for the small talk......

Okay so hope you like it!

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--{{LISA}}--

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They don't belong here.

"The FBI don't belong in Australia" I yelled at the agents as i sat in the interrogation room. The woman in the grey pants suit ran her skinny fingers threw her tangled grey hair, brushing a few strands behind her ear.

"Yes but this is a matter of global proportion" a young man in sunglasses retorted.

"And what has that got to do with me!" I yelled standing from the cold metal chair. Just as i was going to continue my rant an older man entered the small room. His white hair suitted him.

"I'm special agent Geffery Dobbs" The man smiled a bright white grin. He sat down onto the other metal chair behind the desk. He motioned for me to sit back down, across from him. I let out a groan before dropping onto the chair.

"I still don't know what i'm doing here" i whined shifting in my chair.

"You cousin is apart of a massive drug smugling and trading system, that stretches from America to Australia. It is very hard to get into this mix. But drugs are not only what they are trading, money, firearms, women and children". I looked up at him.

"Children? They trade people?" I asked sitting up in my chair. The young man in the sunglasses smirked.

"Thats not all they do to them" He smirked. The woman in the grey pantsuit swatted him over the head. He rubbed his head.

"You don't honetly mean.." I grimaced before continuing. "...oh". I felt cold. The possibility that blake could be connectted to people that do these things.

"So we need information, thats all" Agent dobbs assured me making me feel slightly at ease.

"What kind? I mean he's been acting strange, very strange these past few weeks, acting strange. But thats all, he didn't tell me anything.." I said before mumbling to myself "...probably because i'd beat his arse".

Dobb's must've heard me, because there were signs of a smirk coming on. I rolled my eyes once more.

"Can i go, i mean its not like he told me anything, its not like he would once he saw you talking to me" I mentioned, making dobb's expression turned sour. I was greatful when that look wasn't directed to me, but directed at the woman in the grey pantsuit.

"You idiot!" He glared at the woman. "You had hours and you chose to pick when he was with her". She grimaced but nodded, and left the room at his instruction. The young man in the sunglasses came and sat next to him.

He didn't seem to like me.

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