Wanted. Book One.

“Why the hell would I help you?! I have better things to do!” He screamed highly irritated.
“Look, someone’s after me. They killed my parents & these guys tried to break in my house & kidnap me. I know that you’ve been in jail so that means you’re like.. urm you’re like totally strong… and stuff?” I said unsure.. I’m really not good with words.. Shit. ” So what I’m trying to say is, there are fucking criminals in my house trying to kill me right now & I want you to protect me.” I said. He had a funny look on his face. “But not for nothing of course!! I’ll pay you, I’ll pay you $100,000 a week.” I said very fast.
“You know felice, if you wanted to have some alone time with me you should said so, not make up some stupid lie!” He said between laughs.
BANG BANG BANG
I heard the gunshots in my house. Shit they know I escaped.
“Shit shit shit, do you believe me now?!!” I screamed.
His face darkened & he pulled me to his car.
“Okay let’s go, get in the car & remember rich snob I’m not doing this for you, I’m doing this for the money.” He said while pulling out of the drive way.
“What have I pulled myself in to?” He mumbled & then started to drive way too fast for my liking.
Let the adventure begin.