Chapter Four.

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Get home now, it's Justin:

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“Tate can I talk to you please?” I asked as soon as I walked into the living room, a few of the guys were just about to leave just as I came downstairs “Someone’s in trouble” Chaz sing sang, I shoved him as he walked past “Shut up, you have work to do” I said as he walked past.

I heard him say something along the lines of “Jeez, stress head” to Justin, but he shoved him too “She’s pregnant, she’s allowed to be” Justin replied, kissing me quickly “See you later babe” “Love you” I replied “Love you too”

The guys walked out the door, and all that was left was Tate and Jason. I sat down on the sofa and looked at Jason “Don’t you have somewhere to be?” I asked, he raised his eyebrows and I shrugged “Yeah, here” He replied bluntly.

“So, what’s up?” Tate asked, his voice made me stop looking at Jason and to him instead “Two things actually” “OK go ahead”

I got more comfortable and asked what’s been bugging me for a while, only today have I got the chance to talk to Tate properly.

“What happened at the restaurant after we went?” I asked.

Tate leaned back on the sofa “When I got there, I went in to the restaurant, after seeing the cops, I figured you weren’t going to be there. So I quickly left and began phoning you lot. When you didn’t answer a man walked out the restaurant, he looked pretty shook up so I asked him what was going on” He paused slightly, as if trying to remember everything. I sat quietly and continued to listen.

“He said how three guys came in, and three of you left, two men and a heavily pregnant women” “Fucking ace” I muttered sarcastically, Tate briefly smiled before telling me the rest.

“He said as soon as the door closed, multiple people stood up and held a gun out. Telling the whole restaurant to be quiet, they stayed there for around an hour doing whatever they had to do and then they left. That’s when the cops came in, and started questioning everyone. That’s when I left and called everyone else. I knew something was up”

I nodded whilst thinking it all over.

Stayed there around an hour doing whatever they had to do.

In other words, erase any form of evidence that would be left that could be traced back to them.

Probably stealing some money out the cash register just for the hell of it too.

“When you got home, what happened?” I asked, wanting to know as much as possible.

“When the guys didn’t answer the phone, I figured something bigger was going down. I turned up at the house and they’re was around I don’t know six, maybe seven guys standing in front of the others holding them hostage”

“How did they even manage that? Did the others not at least try and put up a fight?” I asked, wondering how long my guys have been a bunch of pussies for.

“They did, but as soon as the bomb was shown. They shut the fuck up and did as they were told”

Ok, so they explains it.

“Then I was sat down with the rest of them and after a while Derek came in, told the guys to leave and then when they wouldn’t back down. Derek distracted them long enough for me to disarm the bomb, and the others to beat the shit out of Joe’s guys”

After a few minutes of thinking it all through I figured there was nothing else to know about that situation. So I went on to the next subject, I looked at Jason and Tate before asking.

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