❝Unleash your inner badass❞
*Mature content and strong usage of language*
"Sitting around, waiting to get Kidnapped. This is the best day ever!" I exclaimed sarcastically.
"Better than being kidnapped tho," he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.
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I'M NOT GOOD IN THIRD POV SO I'M SWITCHING POV IN THIS CHAPTER QUITE A LOT. JUST A WARNING.
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"Caspian, wake up," I whispered to his ears while Anastasia was fast asleep on the other side of me.
"What time is it?" he groans, wiping off his invisible drool. His sleepy head, rusty voice, and naked torso were a sight for sore eyes.
"Six in the morning but we will have to leave," I informed him crawling out of the bed without waking Anastasia up.
"So? What am I supposed to do?" he snapped, slamming his cute head back to the pillow.
"I need you to be alert. Watch over our stuffs we don't know her."
"You didn't know me when you had sex with me," he says, his voice coming out muffled.
"Stop talking and wake up. I need to take a shower so get your ass off the bed and get ready by the time I'm back." I instructed while picking up my dirty clothes from the floor before walking into the small dirty bathroom adjacent to the bed.
I almost puked at the sight of the soap with a whole of small hairs. I simply turned on the shower and stepped in and quickly rinsed off my body from yesterday's excruciating experience.
Once I was done. I dried my body with a clean towel and slipped into my old clothes without the panties which was the least clean piece of cloth. My bra had paint on them everything was messy and my anxiety was killing me.
I need to get out of here.
"Caspian, go for a quick clean," I called out as I walked out of the bathroom.
My heart paused when I found him lying on the bed sleeping like a fucking baby when Anastasia was missing.
"Ana?" I shouted in case she was in here somewhere. My body automatically rushed to my bag and dug into its large pockets.
My phone was missing, so was my money but most importantly the credit card that I planned to destroy.
"Oh, no! Oh no!" I cried out. If Anastasia uses the Wifi-card then I'm done. Dada will come to know I'm here in Weeksville and he will surely reach me in no time. Poor Anastasia is going to have a hard time.
"What's wrong?"
A sleepy voice asked from behind. I tried my best not to choke him to death.
"I-do-you---nevermind." I gritted. I told him to look over our stuffs. But who are we kidding?
"I'm not really sure that's an actual sentence."
I ignore him and looked in the bag if I had missed something else that's when a white paper caught my attention.
"Any idea where my jeans are - oh! here it is - oh! Did you see my wallet and phone? I think I dropped it - in somewhere..."
I walked over to him and slammed the paper into his hands without a word and swung my bag over my shoulders before storming out in high speed.
