I woke up to somebody throwing things and glass breaking.
I walked downstairs only to find a very pissed off Jett.
"Babyyyy, what's wrong? why are you throwing shit" I whined in my sleepy voice.
His heavy breathing filled the room before he finally noticed me. "What are you doing up?" His once hardened features turned to soft as soon as he realized that I asked him a question.
"I heard you throwing stuff and I came to check on you. What happened?" I asked grabbing his hands.
"Something came up. They-They threatened to kill you. I-I won't let that happen." He had tears forming his eyes.
"Baby, no one is going to kill me. Would it make you feel better if we went to the shooting rink? I bought a sniper rifle and a few knives." His sad face turned to a confused one.
"Why the hell did you do that?" He asked.
"Well you want me to protect myself right?" I knew that was going to help him feel better even though my plan is WAY higher than that.
"Okay yeah. Let's go baby girl." He said taking my hand in his walking upstairs so the both of us could get dressed.
I chose my shorts with a black T-shirt and my combat boots. I brushed my teeth and put on some mascara. Then I went into Jett's closet and grabbed the 2 black cases on the top shelf. I grabbed my phone and walked downstairs to meet Jett standing by the door with his keys in his hand while he's playing on his phone.
"Let's go." I say causing him to snap his head up at me. He turned and opened the door for me then took the cases and put them in the trunk of my Jaguar F-Type.
I sat in the passengers seat while Jett was getting into the drivers.
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We arrived at the shooting rink. I got the cases out of the trunk and followed behind Jett soon opening the door for me. I stood by the door while Jett payed the man at the desk.
We walked to an empty slot grabbing the sound proof headphones. I opened the first case to a brand new sniper rifle. I quickly assembled it and got on one knee looking down the sights. I took a deep breath and released, pulling the trigger. I kept looking through the sights to see where I got the bullet.
The bullet went straight through the center of the plus on the paper. I smirked at my first shot then pulled the trigger again. Making the bullet go slightly left from where the last shot was. I aimed the sniper to the head figure on the paper. I pulled the trigger again and it went straight through the center of the face.
Jett shoves my shoulder lightly, "long shot" he said winking at me.
"Knife tossing." I said walking towards the shorter range. I picked up the other case showing about 6 new knives. Some having different designs and color, I chose the purple one. I set the case down on the floor.
I got in ready position throwing my knife towards the target, having it hit the center of the forehead.
"Teal blue" I said motioning Jett to hand me my next knife. He does so.
Still in ready position, I take a deep breath, exhaling, then throw the second knife Into the center of the plus on the chest.
"I have the most Bad Ass girlfriend, and that girlfriend deserves lunch because it is noon and I am hungray." He says as I laugh at his quirkiness.
"I think we should try Zoupas. I hear the have the best Soup, Salad, and Sandwiches." I say as I pack the cases again.
"Sounds good." He says picking up the already packed case.
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We arrived at Zoupas and I could already smell heaven.
We walked into a red decor and the smell from the kitchen, ohman.
"I'll have the New England clam chowder with the chicken chop salad please."
"Bacon in your soup ma'am?" are you serious?! I can get bacon?!
"Yes please." I say holding back an outburst of joy.
Jett ordered his food, got two small cups, and sat down. I got a root beer (clearly it's my favorite) and sat down across from Jett.
"So you never told me you were the best shot with a gun and knives." Jett commented on my skills.
"I don't know. I guess it kind of just came to me." I said shrugging my shoulders.
"Are you sure you've never once touched a gun?" he asked taking a spoon full of soup.
"Yeah. I'm almost positive." I say taking a piece of bread, dipping it in my soup and eating the delicious piece of heaven.
"Okay. It's a little hard to believe but I guess I trust you." He said taking a bite of his sandwich.
Once we finished eating we went to good will to find a couple of cheap objects.
When we found nothing, we went home and played video games for 2 and a half hours. We decided to hit the hay so I got into one of his shirts that read 'too cool for you to talk to me' with an emoji(animated face) and a pair of my pajama shorts.
I brushed my teeth and crawled under the duvet.
I closed my eyes thinking about why the world lines up with the solar system and why it isn't just floating around the universe. I have no idea how my mind came to think of that but then again I'm psychotic.
I felt the bed dip behind me and a pair of strong arms wrapping around my waist. I smiled as I felt a kiss on my lower back and soon after, fell into a deep sleep.
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I'm sorry for having to change the story up a bit. But I don't like deleting books 😖 it makes me feel bad for the books because it makes me feel like I'm abandoning a pet or something. Anywho, I think you guys will enjoy this new one instead of the old one💜. Be sure to vote or comment!😊💜
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