We drove off in our old Ford Mustang as dylan fired shots at the cops behind us. I took the buns out of my hair and let it flow in the wind. A couple minutes later we had lost them and we were in a completely different part of New York. We turned around and went back to find a new apartment to stay at. We parked in an ally way and walked up a stairway to a new apartment. I went to claim a room and discovered their was only 2 beds in this apartment. "I call the couch!" I said as the others looked at me confused. I pointed to the bedroom and opened the door. "Theres only 2 beds and I'm not sleeping in the same bed as any of you." I said crossing my arms. Carson climbed out of a window to the stairwell and walked to the roof. "Wonder what hes doing.." I said.
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Crime In The City
Teen FictionIn New York a group of teens are on their city's most wanted list...Little did they know one of their group members would soon betray them...
