Chapter 24

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"No way" she continued to walk away. I ran after her "Why not?"

"Well, here's why. Number one I'm stronger than you and two, I'm smarter than you and three, I hate you."

"Well that was harsh."

"That's what you'll be getting if you're with me."

"I can handle it."

"Fine then, take me to the bar."

"What?"

"You rudely pulled me out. I left my precious bike there. So take me there."

"Right away mam." I took out the car keys.

"Woah!!! Thats your car?!?! I thought you owned a cheap cycle."

"Funny"

"I thought so." She turned and looked at the building. There was an A plastered over there in the top.

"What's the A for? Avengers?"

"No. A is for Organization."

"According to what alphabet?"

"There's your bike." I said as I parked outside the bar. She ran to it and started the engine. She sat on it and...... just drove away. She gave me a salute before doing so.

"Oh you're not going anywhere." I hit the acceleration and followed her. She drifted away in her bike.
..............

Gotta run away from this guy. The minute I got on my bike, It felt amazing.

He was right at my heels. He's a good driver. I drifted and took a hard right and turned to see if he followed. Sure enough, he did, but not before tipping over a garbage can and startling some cats.

My phone which I keep in the glove box rang. I let go of one of the hands and attended it.

"Hey Cash, its me. I HAVE A BOYFRIEND!!!!!!" She squealed so loud I had to put the phone a bit far from my ear.

"Ya that's great!!!"

"Why are you screaming?" Cause I can't hear myself over these loud chases.

"I am not!!!"

"Are you driving?"

"Yes!!!!"

"Stop screaming. Geez."

"What's the boy's name?"

"Chris. And he's British. He's so cute."

"Uhuh. Cool"

"Where are you?"

"India."

"You already got a vehicle?"

"Yep"

"I want pics."

"I'll send once I'm home."

"Sure girl. Drive safe."

I took another hard right and ended up in a dead end. I heard the car behind me.

"Will you please stop running away?" He huffed

"How the heck can you be a suitable bodyguard if you can't even handle this?"

"You know what? I can handle it. You're trying to make me change my mind. Not happening. Let's go home."

"I wouldn't mind that"

"My home."

"Ok I mind that. Can we just go to mine?"

"How about we do it alternatively? Besides, your house looks amazing and I wanna live in it."

"Meh, fine."

"Wanna come with me in the car?"

"And leave my precious over here? Absolutely not!!!"

"Fine, follow me then." he went to the car "And don't run away."

"I won't" and this time I meant it.


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