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I watch as they lift my sister into the ambulance. She got shot in the side, shoulder, and leg.
"W-wait. Y-y/n come here." I walked over to her. She grabbed my hand. "That girl got shot six times and you think you not about let her take you on a date after this? You got me fawked up."
I shake my head and laughed. "I-I don't think I'm the one for her."
"You are perfect for her. And just between us: if I wasn't married to Lauren, I'd ride Dinah's dick into the sunset."
I laugh at my sister. "I think I'm gonna go talk to her."
"Yes. Go get that dick." She said.
"God! Put her in the paramedic please." I laugh and walk over to Dinah. "How you doing?"
"Believe it or not but i don't feel anything." She looked up at me.
"That's the adrenaline. Once it wears off, you gonna be in a shit load of pain."
She chuckled. "So I heard you liked me."
"Well...well...Uhm...shit....I mean you cool but-"
"I'm cool enough for you to ride my dick into the sunset?" She asked.
I blush. "Y-you see....ian say that." I say.
"You were thinking it though. Way before your sister brought it up." She said. "Don't worry y/n. You'll be riding my dick into the sunset soon."
They lifted her into the ambulance and closed the doors. The female ambulance looked at me.
"If you're not a virgin it won't hurt but if you are..." She trailed off.
"What if her dick's small?" I ask.
"From the print in them sweatpants, ion think her dick small. See ya around kid." She got in the ambulance and drove off.
I pull my phone out and call Billie.
"Hello?" She said.
"I got a good idea for your book." I say.
"What do you got?"
"It's gon' be called Kidnapped At Birth." I say.
