Aaliyah's POV
It was way past the time planned, and all I know is Khaliah is on her way, but no word from Brianna. August is tied up on the couch struggling still, but failing miserably at it.
"Brianna, are you there?" I asked into the ear piece for like the millionth time. Khaliah came through the door dragging a past out Chris Brown singing a happy song like this was normal. I loved her enthusiasm.
"Have you heard from, Brianna." I asked. "Not for a minute now, but it's Brianna, she has it under control.''
"I sure hope she does."
Brianna's POV
I don't understand how I can drag this built monster down a flight of stairs without getting caught. So when he went to drink his water I snuck in some sleeping pills, and now i'm bring him down the hotel by a thick rope. How no one notices? Beats me.
Doesn't really matter, because I loaded him into the trunk without harming the hair on his precious body. I also may have dropped my ear piece and stepped on it by accident.
I jumped into the driver's side and sped off down the road to the apartment, and I have a plan on how I get him into the room without even tying him up. Let me tell you now, i'm a evil genius.
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Taken For Ransom
CasualeBrianna, Aaliyah, and Khaliah were crazy. Crazy enough to fund a way to kidnap the three people they loved most in the word. Now all they need to do is make them fall in love with them! Please tell me when that sounds easy.
