the robber i fell in love with

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^outfit (femboy)

"hey xeph, i'm on my way now. i just have to stop at the gas station to get gas and some tylenol." my phone hooks up to the bluetooth as i start the engine of my chrysler 300. i set my phone in one of the cup holders and check my mirrors before backing up out of my driveway.

"how long do you think you'll be? it's getting cold out and the club line is starting to move fast. me, dev and tara were stupid and didn't bring jackets." i hum as i think.

"15 to 20 minutes at the most. it shouldn't take long. just go in and i'll text you when i'm close. if i call, it means i'm dying." i joke. we both giggle and we say a quick goodbye before she hangs up. i pull into the gas station and pull up to an empty pump before i push open my door. a chill goes up my spine as the cold air causes goosebumps to scatter my pale skin. i turn off the engine and grab my phone, wallet, and keys as i quickly walk up to the store. i flash a warm smile at the cashier and he gives me a small smile and wave in return as he goes back to restocking the cigarettes behind him. i grab a small bottle of tylenol and a bottle of water and walk up to the register. the young guy working smiled at me warmly as he scanned my items.

he bags them up and pushes the bag towards me. "will that be all?"

"pump 10 as well." i nod and unzip my wallet, pulling 3 20's out. he takes them and begins to get the change out but i stop him.

"keep it." he smiles at me and puts it in his pocket. i take the bag and thank him before walking back out into the cold night. i look beside me to see a homeless man sitting on the curb with a cardboard sign that says 'homeless and hungry, anything will do.' i pull out a 10 from my wallet and hand it to him. he looks up at me with a large toothy grin. he was young, mid 20's at least. he takes it, looks at it, then back at me. i felt bad, it was almost like this was the biggest amount he's received ever. he stands up and grabs my hand with both of his.

"god bless. you just got me dinner." he chuckles and walks into the store with a pep in his step. i smile to myself and make my way to my car. i saw someone in the corner of my eye on the side the building but ignored it, assuming it was just another drug deal. i shove my phone into my skirt pocket and open my car door. i felt someone try to grab my keys but i jump and back away. i was met eye to eye with a purple headed guy. a black ski mask covered his face. he tried to grab my keys again, yanking them away from me and running up to my car. i try to stop him but another guy runs up to me with a gun in his hand and he gets in the drivers side and closes the door. i quickly run up to it and swing the door back open, dragging the guy out. he was visibly surprised as i threw him to the ground. he scrambled to get up and punches me, trying to get me away so they could take off. but all i thought to do was fight back. i dragged him away again and started punching him in the chest and back. he punched me hard and pushed me back with all his force as he started fumbling with his gun. i immediately stopped. i knew i was going to die tonight.. i close my eyes, and thought of all of the things i wish i said to the people i love. but i open my eyes again, as i didn't hear the gun go off. i looked up to see a brunette guy standing in front of me with his hands up.

"get out of the way." the guy with the gun said.

"we're supposed to rob him, not kill him you fucking idiot. do you want to go to jail for murder??" the gunman sighs and retreats, shoving the gun into his belt line.

"get him in the car." the brunette turns around and looks at me. i stared up at him with pleading, glazed eyes and all he did was sigh and mumble:

"i'm sorry.." he grabbed me and dragged me to the back of my car. i was getting kidnapped and the getaway car was my own car. fuck my life. i screamed and kicked and tried to get out of his grasp but he only tightened his grip. i heard the bell of the gas station door ring and looked over to see the homeless man and the cashier rushing over to the car but it was too late. i was thrown into the back and they took off. the tires squealed and i sobbed. i took my phone out and secretly clicked on xephers contact and calling her but my phone was snatched and the call was quickly ended. i sobbed louder and brought my knees up to my chest.

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