~Chance Point of view~
Sitting in this car scared for dear life no I did not let a bitch trap me in a car. I feel so weak.
"Help!"
"Shut up"
She turn around then points a hand gun points to my head.
"Be quite alright?"
"Alright"
I paused thinking to myself what if that shit isn't even real. But then I tried to think back on where did this gash come from? I looked at my arm and realized that my wound was heal. Wtf is this bitch a witch too. I got to get the fuck at this car before I die. Plotting my way out she stops the car. It felt like we were only driving for only 30 mins.
"Where are we?"
"WELCOME TO TEXAS!"
"OH GOD PLEASE SAVE ME FROM THIS CRAZY WOMEN PLEASE GOD SAVE ME!"
"Chance I don't want to hurt but you just might make me."
"What's your name?"
"Kayla Bennett."
I sat there stunned no wtf is she forreal she might be. I hope not. I was just in Chicago I wanna go home. Damn I sound like a little bitch. I need to get the fuck out of here.
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Chasing Chance
FanfictionIt's hard being a celebrity it's like your always getting chased by someone you thought you could trust.
