All Thugs need their Nerd.
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"Do you trust me!?" King yelled over the series of gun shots. my heart was pounding in my chest so hard my body began to shake each time it pounded.
"Star do you trust me ?!" King questioned again grabbing my my wrist to look him in the eyes. my mouth was so dry i couldn't speak I heard the gunshots behind me getting closer so I knew I had to make my next decision wisely, I was mesmerized by his egar gaze shook my head 'Yes' slowly. His grip became tighter and a small smile began to form onto his lips before he nearly dragged me throughout the huge House. Where he was about to take me was beyond my knowledge..But I know no matter what I trust him.
At least,I think...
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