Irresistible Trouble // Zerrie
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Last published Fri, Aug 15, 2014
Keep running, Perrie. Ugh I've never been good at running, never! Even in school, I loved sports but I could not run at all. Sprinting, to me, is the worst thing in the world. And with a big bag of valuable possessions on my back it's even harder to escape.
The police are on my tail; chasing me down every alley way and round every bend. They're fast, too fast for my liking.
"Stop! Stop running" One shouts. He's the plumper one who's inhaling air abnormally fast. The other was is slightly ahead of him and pointing a gun to my back; trying to keep it steady as we joggle round another corner.
"Give up Sweet Cheeks" The skinny one shouts. I turn round quickly and slip off the backpack containing the valuables.
"Don't, and I repeat, don't, ever call me Sweet Cheeks again!" I kicked the bag away from me "Okay, officer. You win, I give up" I stretched out my hands. "Take me away" I smirked slightly
He gave me a suspicious look before slamming the silver c
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