Thread: Runaway Love

London

I sipped my beer and looked at the hot guy in the corner of the room. He stared back at me, and I smiled. He was playing pool and drinking beer, and I smiled at my friend. We had a plan. I walked to the guy, and leaned next to him.
"hey cutie," I said, drinking more of me beer.
"your not so bad yourself," he sat up and looked at me.
"thanks," I smiled at him. "that your car out there?"
"yep," he got an evil smile. "i can take you for a ride after your done with your drink if you like," his brown eyes stared back at me. He flipped his hair out fo his face, and he leaned in for a kiss. I walked back to the bar, sitting next to Emma. I sat down my beer and walked into the ladies room. There, I made sure I was invisible, and walked outside, and walked to the drivers side of the guys convertible. I tried to open it secretly, and the door clicked open. I got inside, and they keys were in the ignition. I started to car and started to back out. Emma came running out, and the guy was close behind her. "COME ON, COME ON!"I yelled. "HURRY!"
Emma got in the car and shut the door. Then I pushed the gas pedal as far as it would go and we shot off down the road toward the country. We started to laugh. "that was the easiest car we've ever gotten!" Emma cried.
"I know! Now we just gotta get to the shop!" I heard a fast car behind us.
Emma turned around. "my lord! He's in a monster truck! He gaining on us!" she yelled, banging the seet.
"lord almighty!" I screamed starting to speed up. We kept going faster and fast, down teh dirt road, and Emma pushed the button and the top came on the convertible. I heard a shot, and I saw the guy sitting on the window of the truck, shooting at us with a gun. "Jesus!" I yelled and started to go faster. I turned off road, and instantly new it was a bad decision. We **** down the feild, but started to go slower. He was gaining on us, and I tried to keep going faster, but the car got stuck, and we stopped.
"OH NO!" Emma screamed. "we're doomed!" the shots stopped, and the guy walked up, and I could hear his high tops crunching the twigs.
"stuck?" he laughed. "you know, you two are sneaky. But not sneaky enough." he yelled to the driver. "come hook 'em up, dude!"
The man drover over, and stuck a hook under the back of the car. He guy looked over at me, and handed me a small piece of paper. "call when you get out of jail, hunny." he laughed. "I'm Justin. And you are?" he smiled.
"London." I replied smartly, and kissed me cheek. I wanted to slap him, but I stopped myself.
"later babe," he got in the truck, and the man started to drive, and we were pulled out of the ditch. Justin was a jerk. But hed be suprised at what I can do. I was facing the direction we needed to go when we got back on the road.
"ready Emma?" I smiled.
She took her head from hierarchy hands and smiled. "ready than I'll ever be, hunny." and with that, I pushed the gas padel, the hook unlatched and we shot off down the road. We were at the shop with in minuets, and we pulled in and parked. My uncle closed teh garage door, and Emma and I got out, and the shop with filled with cars, new ones, old ones, all stolen and we weren't even caught.
"you know what Emma?" I said.
"what London?" she smiled.
"I didn't even get t finish my beer,"
"let's go have a beer, what'd you say Dave?" she looked at my uncle.
"let's celebrate," he replied.

We walked to the bar at the end of the shop and we started our drinks. "cheers, to a wonderful car!" I yelled. We flanged our glasses together and chugged our bottles. I sat mine of teh counter, and looked at Dave behind the counter, standing. I bounced on the stool. Then I looked at Emma. "we did a good job today." I said. I felt the piece of paper Justin gave me crumpled in my pocket and a sence of worry fell over me.
And we cartaintly did do a good job... But what about Justin?

Justin


That little a** stole my freaking car! how am i supposed to get it back? go to teh police and get arrested for shooting at them? no. "This..." Chaz said. "Is pretty da** funny, dude."
"Shut up." i retorted. "How would you feel if some hot chick stole yuor car adn you have no idea where she went?"
"I would be laughing my a** off because you just got outsmartede by a chick who backed away from your kiss." he started to laugh. "And then i would get her back. i would get her and you know... do our gang stuff." hehe. gang stuff.
"Haha." i said smartly. "How exactly do i do that when i cant even fidn teh 'friggin chick?" i yelled.
"Easy, trace your licence plate. oooo you should ask Johnny dude."
Johnny walked inot the kitchen at percicly that moment. "YOu talkin' about how hot i am again, Chaz?" he laughed.
"No," he said. "How could i talk about how hot you are when there's nothing hot to talk about man... other than your big head."
"And balls, dont forget the balls." Johnny laughed.
"What'cha need, bieber?" he asked my, plopping down next to me in a chair.
"I need to trace my car. some little bit** stole it."
"HAHAHAHA!" he laughed. "A GIRL? DUDE THAT"S INSANE!" he continued to laugh, until i slapped him in the back of his head. "Hmhm," he coughed. "Right. i could do that, give me like twenty seconds."
he took out his phone, and scrolled down the page, adn then startedt o type so fast i lost track of what letters he could be typing. "Done. It's on chesnut street, out in the country land, dude."
and with that he walked out, and i was left with Chaz. "You need a ride? Seems like you dont have a choice," he held back laughter. "A GIRL STOLE YOU CAR!" he started to bust out laughing, and i rolled my eyes and we walked out to his car. He finally stopped laughing, and i punched his arm. he pulled out of the drivway, and we started to drive into hoedown he**. when we reached teh adress that Johnny sent me, i saw teh two girls outside. "OOO DIBS ON THE RED HAIR!" Chaz yelled.
"Dude, they both have red hair genius."
"Oh. well teh one with the blue on!" he yelled excitedly.
"Whatever, i just want revenge on teh whore in the yellow." i told him.
"How we gonna get them over here?" he asked.
"Why dont you flag 'em," i suggested. "And then lead 'em down teh street to the resteraunt over there, and lead them behind and tell them you work there and i'll wait there and when you go around to talk to them ill put teh stuff on her nose, and you put teh stuff on the other chicks nose... ok?" i asked him.
"Uh... i can do that!" he yelled. "But where do i put you?"
"Put me over my the resteraunt." i replied. "BUT HURRY BEFORE THEY SUSPECT SOMTHING!" Chaz pulled teh car out of park and we shot down the road. he pulled into the little diner down teh road and i leaped out and rant o teh back of the parking lot and hid behind a big box that was set out here. it smelled like raw meat, adn read Hamburgers on teh side.

London
we sat in the drivway drinking some pop when a guy pulled up and walked toward us. he was kinda cute. he had blonde shaggy hair, and wore black hightops and a black shirt, with blue jeans. he walked up, and stared Emma in the eye. "Hey pretty ladies." he said in a low voice. "You wanna go for somthing to eat?" he smirked.
Emma answered imeadiatly. "Sure hottie, whats your name?" she looked him up and down. oh emma.
"Chaz. and you two fine looking ladies?"
"London,"
"Emma,"
"I like 'em. come on, i just wanna go to the diner down there,"
we nodded and stood, and we climbed into his car. he drove us down teh road to the diner, and pulled around back. "What are we doing around here?" emma asked.
"Oh, my dad owns the place, i go through the back." CHaz replied.
"Oh ok."
We got out fo the car and walked toward teh door, our feet crunching teh gravel. "OH WAIT!" chaz announced. "Let me go make sure my dad sinst in there, stay here hold on." he jogged out front. i heard gavel ccrunching behind me, and I jabbed my elbow backward, and it hit someone. i flung around and punched whoever it was, and i saw Emma being held by Chaz with a towel to her mouth. i stood there, frozen, and relized she was out cold. drugs. ****. i felt a wet towel over my own mouth, adn struggled beneath teh wait of the culprit. i felt myself slipping away, and i looked up to find justin laughing down at me. i tried to get out of his grip, but i slipped away, and my whole world went black.

hey if you read my last post i just added on... no ones replied it must be really bad?

Justin
I caught her. I caught the bit** who stole my car. Perfect. And I suppose Chaz getting her friend is good too... I think. I stuck her in the darkest room we got... Hehe. She should be waking up soon. "come on Chaz," I said pushing myself up off the couch in the living room.
"why?" he asked.
"cause they're prolly awake, genius." I said.
"oh," he said lazily getting out of the lazy boy. We walked up the stairs and I walked into the room I put the one girl in. We walked in, and I saw her head drop. No one fools me.
"good pick Jay," Chaz said. "just to think what we can do with this one." he grabbed her hand and kissed it.
"We?" I said. "this one is mine. Yours is in the other room."
"whatever," he said sarcastically, walking out. He shut the door behind him.
"wake up whor* I know your awake." she didn't move, "come on, babe." I lifted up her chin. Her eyes snapped open, and she glared at me.
"may I help you, bit**?" she said smartly.
I slapped her. "don't ever talk to me like that again." I ordered.
"Hm," she smiled, and her lips cracked, and I saw blood rising to the surface. "I'm sorry, but last him I checked this was a free country." she batted her eyes and said sarcastically.
"Hm," I mimicked her. "last time I checked you weren't the president." I slapped her.
"yeah," she retorted. "but I'm still in charge." she said flatly.
"and what makes you think that?" I smiled. I put one knee on the bed and swung over her. She looked disgusted, and that made she smile even more. I kissed her neck and slowly went down to her breast bone, where I stopped.
"you never said I wasn't, bit**." she said. Then she used all her might, using her body and legs to swing me off her, and kicked me into the wall. "that's why I'm still in charge."
I was shocked. "why? Cause your tied to a bed, defenseless?" I said smartly.
"no, because guys let their guard down, and me, I'm never down. I'm always ready for a fight." she said.
I laughed. "and what makes you concoct that in your drugged, screwed up head?" I asked.
She smile wide. "see what I just did there?" she said. "you were knocked around like a rag doll and thrown into that wall. I could've kicked your balls but I'm too nice." she rolled her eyes.
I scowled at her. "whatever." then I smiled. "I'm sorry," I said. " I don't remember your name?" I said sarcastically.
"why would I tell you?"
"cause I hVe food." I held a bag of chips up to tease her.
She stared at the bag pf chips in envy, and swallowed hard before speaking. "London." she answered.
"London." I repeated. I threw the bag of chips on the nightstand and walked out of the dark room.
"OH JAY?" she called sweetly from the room.
I walked back in. "what?" I said. "want some more?"
"why would anyone want more?"
"cause I'm me." i smiled.
"I cant eat with my hands tied behind my back."
I sighed, and climbed back over her. I untied one of her hands.I climbed off and she reached for the chips quickly. She fumbled to open it with her teeth, so I asked: "need some help, princess?" I grabbed it and ripped it open. London snatched it back and started to eT the chips and was done within two minuets. Then she took the bottle of water already on the nightstand and chugged it. "done?" i asked.
"yes." she retorted.
I climbed back over her, and I retied her hand. When I climbed back up, her eyes were drooping. I laughed, and her yes snapped open. "tired?"
"no."
"well you should be, cause if you aren't I'll put you out." I said.
No reply.
I grabbed the wet towel soaked with drugs from the off the rail of the bed and I put it in my hand. "you wouldn't." London said.
"oh but I would." I leaned in and climbed over her. I put the towel over her nose and she began to slip away.
"you bit**" she said before adding out.
"I know, babe." I smiled, walking out.
But I couldn't help thinking, What if I fall for her? but I knew it was too late. She already had my tied to her fingers.
London
I woke up in a more colorful room, with windows. My hands were bound to the bed I lay in, and I was ontop of the covers. I was in the same clothes as before, and I smelled gross. I sat up painfully, and rubbed my wrists where a mark was left from the rope. I stood up and swayed, but I managed to steady myself and walk to the bathroom door. I stepped inside, and a shower/bathtub was in the corner, and the tan room had two cabinets, and some clothes on the counter. I closed the door and stripped down, looking at my bruised body. I had a huge cut running down my left arm, and a bruise covering my entire right side.I turned on the shower and I stepped in, giving a small shriek of pain as the scolding water touched my wounds.I scrubbed my hair, and I washed my body, and I stood in the water for ten minuets, letting it sooth my body and run down me, making a sense of calmness run through me.
I stepped out, shutting the water off, and wrapped a towel around myself. I dried off slowly, and put on the underwear and bra set out. Then I slipped on some black basketball shorts and a Lions sweatshirt too big for me. Then I dried off my hair and took the brush placed on the counter and painfully brushed out all of the tangles. Then I brushed my teeth, and it took me five minuets to feel like my teeth were clean again. Then I threw myir into a ponytail and folded my clothes and walked out into the room. I sT my clothes on the bed and sat on th scorned and put my face in my hands and sighed.
"morning babe," someone said.
My head snapped up to find Jay, or whatever his nMe is sitting in a chair in the corner of the room. I rolled my eyes and asked, "I'm sorry I don't think I caught your name."
He smiled. "I'm Justin, nice to meet you London. U hungry?" he asked.
"starving, but I'd prefer not to be drugged afterward." I said smartly.
He laughed and said, "your fine, we ran out." and winked at me.
He opened the door and motions for me to follow. I follow him down a hallway and down the stairs. I hear yells and laughs, and I find a drunk guy in the doorway before we walk down the stairs. "hey babe, you ready for some fun?" he asked. His yes looked me up and down and I stood there and flipped him off. He took a swig of beer. "think your funny huh?" he said.
Justin laughed and so does another guy now next to Justin. The guy steps forward, and slowly walks toward me. Be brave, London. I tell myself and stay planted in my spot. "get off, Johnny." Justin sId pushing him backwards and walking me downstairs, taking hold of my hand. "London, that was Johnny. Stay away from him. London, this is Chaz," he said gesturing to the guy following us. I knew him. He was the one who tricked us.
"nice to meet you again." Chaz said.
"humph." I replied.
"Chaz your ok with." Justin said. We walked through what I thought was a living room, and Two other guys sitting on a couch. "that's Ashton and Logan." he said. They waved, and I smiled back. Then we made it to the kitchen where another guys stood, making pancakes. "that's Jason." Justin said sitting at the table.
"what you want to eat, London?" Jason asked.
"how do you know my name?" I asked suspiciously.
"Justin,"
"oh,"I said. "I'll have some pancakes please." I said.
Sorry I have to go I'll update later...

you should reallllllllyyyyy update!! c;
don't take this the wrong way,, but I like this one better then The way you love.

SO UPDATE WHEN YOU CAN GURLIEEE! x)