we- are not racing not when we have to deliver the city key to the garage in the next couple hours!...
Stop asking or I will physically kick you out of the car and complete the mission alone! Period.”
I sighed. Even though I knew he would never do that I still didn’t want to anger him. When Evan decided something was final, he was as, or even a little bit more, determined as me.
After about another five minutes I spotted a sleek black motorcycle swooping across the empty lanes.
“We need to change out our vehicle soon.” I told Evan.
Following my line of sight to the bike Evan sighed. “No.”
“But Evan we need to; the cops recognize this car! It was probably stolen before.”
I felt Evan shift to rub his eyes.
“We can find a garage.”
“That’s what they’re expecting! We haven’t ridden a motorcycle this whole game, so they’ll never see it coming!”
Evan remained silent.
“Come on, you know I’m right.” I chided, nudging him with my toe.
“Fine. I’ll do it.” He growled.
“Awww! That’s why I love you.” I tried to give him an awkward backwards hug but ended up almost steering off into a ditch.
“Keep your hands on the road, purple head.”
“That was one game. How was I supposed to know that it was hair dye. It said ‘Grape Passion Hair Product’.” I grumbled, making him laugh.
“Oh you laugh now, but I will get you!”
“Just get the bike, Grape Passion.” I kicked him in the stomach for that
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Rated E for Imminent Death
Dla nastolatkówTwins Emi and Evan are unstoppable. Stealing cars, conquring mages, leading armies into battle, street racing unsuspecting bikers, beating up villains baking with friends and owning noobs is just a taste of what they can do with ease. Edelina and V...
