I go out of the "house" and se that were somewhere in the the middle of nowhere..... I take a look around the so called house, what the f*ck should I call it? I don't know. As I'm walking around the "house" I see a van. Good, I hope the keys are in it.
I try to open the door. F*CK! It's locked.
Ricky have to have them. I go back inside, he's still stuck in the chair.
"You came back, for what?"
"Give me the keys, now"
"First of all, how the f*ck do you think I could do that? And second, why would I? "
"Well, you tell me where they are, and if you don't, well I've crushed some skulls before..."
He just went quiet.
"Fine, they're in my pocket"
I walk towards him take the keys and go out to the van.
I start to drive, no freak idea where, I just have to go out to some sivalication. After about 20 minutes I come back in to LA. Lucky me driving the right way.
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Tattooed | Kian Lawley (Unedited)
FanfictionWhen Al meet this weird boy named Kian at the tattoo studio she fell for him in seconds. But finding out about his darkest secret might screw things up, or will it? Will she join him or reject him?
