Chapter 5

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I looked over to see if Bryce was coming. He was talking to the girl about my robe. I quickly grabbed the money and shoved it into my purse.

I turned around quick and saw the key to the black BMW on a cork board. I grabbed the key and turned back to find the girl coming out the room yelling."So you didn't buy those clothes for me, I've been wearing some sluts clothes." She throws her bag on the couch.

She runs to another room, Bryce following behind her. Still in the heat of anger I wanted everyone to suffer. I grabbed half of the money and stashed it in her purse.

I quickly turn around to see Bryce coming. He handed me the box. "Get the fuck out of my house and don't come back." he opens the door and I walk out. I turned around and saw the anger in Bryce's eyes.

"vá se foder" I snapped. He chuckles to himself and slams the door in my face. I jog down the stairs and run to Kristen. I tap the window of the car.

She rolls down the window."Are you okay." I hold up the keys to the car, she giggles and claps her hands together. "Let's get out of here", she solutes me and starts up her car.

I get into the BMW, I see a lot of junk in the back of the car and decide that the back was to messy and popped the trunk open. I open up the trunk some more and stopped.

There were three boxes, each one had a label on them. The first box read fun I opened the box and saw all types of dildos inside. I closed the box, I went to the next box that said pleasure and opened a little. The box held different types of toys.

I pushed aside the two boxes and looked at the last one. Torture was its label, I was scared to see what was in here. I slowly opened the box, inside was whips, chains, and something leather. I couldn't believe that all of a sudden he wants to be a freak. Wanna be Christian Grey

Shaking my head I pull out all of the boxes and put them on the curb. I put my box inside and walked up to the door of my car.

A door slamming sound came from the apartments. I hear Bryce and the girl talking to each other. I quickly jump into the car and try to turn it on. The two come down the stairs. Bryce looked at the car and began to sprint down the stairs.

I dropped the keys on the floor and go down to pick it up. Once I got back up Bryce was at the bottom of the stairs running full speed. I push the keys in and start the engine up.

I backed out of the space and drove off. I looked through my rear view mirror and saw him trip over the boxes, he sits up and threw up the middle finger.

I sigh in relief, Kristen and I make it out the apartments safely. My phone rings, I grab it and see Kristen's name. "Holy shit, that was amazing", she blurted out just as I answered.

I could hear my heart beat fast from the adrenaline rush I just had. "I know," I breathed, "that was a close one." we both catch our breath. "So what did you get from out the house any way?" I look over at my purse. "Well, you remember that wad of cash that Bryce would have in the drawer with the gun."

I heard a gasp on the other end. "You took the gun?" She mumbles to herself, I snicker into the phone. "No, I took the money well, actually some of it."

She huffs "Thank goodness you didn't take a gun. Wait, why only a small amount."

"Well he would have noticed if I took all of the money so I took the money and put some of the money in his mistress purse and I took the rest. Now he will think she took the money instead of me." I smiled in my cleverness."Smart but I didn't know he had another girl already."

I huff, "its a long story." We finished our conversation and planned to meet up at the bank tomorrow.

I drove up into my garage and grabbed my box from the back. I set the box down and fetched the mail.

I shuffled through the envelopes. A envelope with the words Important stamped on it was in the stack. I opened up the envelope and began to read.

"Shit!" I slammed the papers on the table and walked to my room. I plopped on my bed thinking of where I was going to live now that I was being evicted out of my house.

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Translation: vá se foder
- fuck you

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