It's Complicated, Really (Jordan Wallace Fanfic) - UNDER EDITING -

It's Complicated, Really (Jordan Wallace Fanfic) - UNDER EDITING -

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Ever wondered what would happen if you agreed to a deal from one of the most idiotic and charming yet notorious gangster in your town and/or city? Yeah, well, neither did I. That is, until I ran over him in the middle of the street. Whoops... - "Jordan! Don't go into the light!" "Dude, you can't die on us now! Only I can kill you! This chick is too lucky!" "Jordan! You're too young to die, please!" - "You gotta make it up to me, sweethea-" "Kiana. My name is Kiana. K-I-A-N-A. Say it correctly." I told him, grinding my teeth against each other. He just smirked, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Okay Kiana. Let's make a deal, since you owe me one for breaking my leg." I rolled my eyes at this and just shrugged. Then, the mischief in his eyes was gone, his smirk dropped and he looked at me dead in the eyes. "100 days. You're mine and I'm yours."
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BOOK #1 in The Fire series TRIGGER WARNING IN SOME CHAPTERS He leans closer, keeping me pinned against the wall with his hands on either side of my head. I glanced at both of them before holding his glare with my own. He was giving me a cold stare, caging me in like an animal. I bit my lip, trying to hold it back. I was never good in situations like these. He stopped leaning forward when his face was just inches from mine. He was trying to make me uncomfortable. Trying to scare me, but he didn't. I wasn't scared of him. I didn't hide my face or get nervous... I just bit my lip harder, trying to hold it in. It would just make things worse for me, I bet. He kept his eyes on mine as I glanced at his friend behind him with his arms crossed and a bored expression on his face. I looked back at the man in front of me. "You shouldn't act that way around me." He says coldly. "I can have you dead right-" I couldn't hold it in. I started laughing. He leans back, shocked, but his face goes into a glare as soon as his friend behind him perks up, watching, interested now. I calm down a little. "I'm sorry." I say, catching my breath. "Continue, Continue." He watched me closely before leaning closer to me again. "I can have you killed-" Suddenly, I lost it again, laughing harder, bending a little to hold my stomach. He punched the wall in an effort to scare me but instead made me laugh even harder, falling to the ground and rolling on my side. Soon I had his friend laughing with me as the man in front of me glared at both of us. "Don't give me that look. She's the one who started laughing." His friend said, wheezing a little bit and trying to stop laughing. I calmed down a bit, standing up to face them, a smile on my face. "Now, if you're done threatening me," I raise an eyebrow. "Or at least trying to. I'll be on my way." With that, I grabbed my backpack, turned my back to them, and walked away.

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