the trousers held up with a leather belt, a turtleneck tucked underneath, my eyes wondered to his face only to notice him checking me out as well. Clad in all black -as I

Zack" seriousness had taken over my features, the barrel of my gun jammed into the girl's forehead as I cocked it making fear spread over his features like wildfire. When he didn't answer I shot the first guy who had brought the briefcase, it had happened so fast that no one had time to react, next went one of the girls occupying a bike, noticing one of the guys trying to stealthily get to his gun, but he was too late, my own group had their guns out, pointing but not shooting, making the guy stop in his tracks. My gun was back in it original position, against the girls forehead, my eyes focusing on Zack again, an eyebrow raised "I don't have all day. And I'm starting to get bored." I let a smile stretch across my face, a smile that would make the devil proud. "Tick - Tock..." It was a whisper but it was loud and clear. "The yellow car" he gritted the words out, yet my grip still didn't loosen as I motion for maya to check. As soon as she found the case she brought it and started to check the money. "Full amount, not counterfeited." She said after the last dollar was out of the machine. I gave Maya a nod, who returned it before taking the case to our side, no one even trying to stop her. I removed myself from the girl, slowly and infuriatingly walking over to where Zack stood, "Give him the guns and knives." I said glancing at kay and Drew who started moving, yet as Chris moved to follow them I stopped him. "No marijuana, they don't deserve it" although he didn't show it, I knew that he was surprised at my words. With a swift nod he took the case of drugs and went back to his car. The smile of my face was something that made the blue eyed boy in front of me grit his teeth, knowing that I had killed two of his and got my money while he couldn't get his drugs must be killing him, but what could he do about it? "Good doing work with you. Quick piece of advice, don't try playing games with me again, you wont like the consequences." I words dripped with warning, a promise that I wouldn't go back on, and he knew it as he took my waiting hand in his, the firmness of our handshake making his grit his teeth, gone was the fear in it's place was pure hate; something I fed on. With everyone back in their cars and on their bikes, while the other side still stood in place either fear or grief stricken, I got on m-Hunters bike and put on the helmet before turning the engine on and taking off with the rest. After getting away from the exchange area we started racing each other, even as we got on the highway and although those who rode motorcycles had the advantage of swerving around and squeezing between cars we still went on as if it way the real deal, not minding the horns and swear words directed at us. We all headed to my dad's house, finding him and hunters dad waiting for us already. "Daddy!" I squealed running up the stairs and over to him before throwing my arms around his body in a hug "How many?" he asked not even bothering to hug me back, his face stern as he made me take a step away "Ohh how you know me so well dad!" I said an innocent smile stretching across my lips. He just raised an eyebrow not loosing the seriousness of his face making me sigh "Two. But!" I practically screamed the word a disappointment took over his features. "But, they gave us counterfeit money, and you know how much I hate frauds." I mumbled the last part like a child going through disappointment as my father nodded in response after a second. Suddenly I remembered something that made me narrow at my eyes at my father, which in return had him look at me suspiciously. "You knew Eleven was coming, you knew he was alive, and you still didn't tell me." The calmness in my voice wasn't fooling anyone as the threatening undertone was clear, the anger begging to make its way to the surface, "Ahh, About that... Eleven wanted it to be a surprise??" It came out more like a question as he let out a nervous chuckle, scratching the back of his neck "Dad, I just told you I hate liars! I'm pretty sure you don't even need me to say it, you raised me, you know the loathing I hold for the scumbags!" I sighed disappointedly "Young lady, I'm your dad!" he said in a serious tone "In business? There is no such thing as family or friends." I told him heading towards Hunter since he had acquired the case from Maya "Your daughter is indeed intelligent. We're lucky to have her joining the family." Mr. Alfredos voiced with a humorous tone "Not yet Mr. Alfredo" I said a smile directed his way as i snatched the case from his sons hands. Seconds later I had the case laid on the table, the code punched in making it open with a faint popping sound before taking out half of the amount and handing it to my father before closing the case and giving it to Mr. Alfredo. "Your Marijuana is with Chris

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