Her name was Jenna. Jenna Bakers. She didn't have a normal childhood like 90% of her friends did. Since as a young girl she had to learn how to survive in the streets. In the Latino ghetto she lived in she learned a lot, steal, lie and break many he...
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NEXT DAY
*ring ring ring ring ring ring*
»Hello? Chello?«
»Hola J-J, I have some bad news for you...«
Jenna looked up to the sunset, watching the city from a hill having access to admire the whole city, with its lights and advertisements decorating the huge skyscrapers. She sighed, knowing exactly what he meant by that.
On the other end of the phone line she could hear him pressing some random buttons, similar to some Star Wars type of shit and then silence. He gave her a loud, kind of playfully sigh. »Yeah, I'm sorry.«
»Chello...? What are you doing? I keep hearing some beep boops beep boops.«, Jenna asked imitating the noises she perceived from the other side. Furrowing her eyebrows she walked around a little to not lose her mind, fidgeting on her shirt like some mentally unstable person. Even tho she is.
Then it got silent at Chellos side, but not long after he started to speak »Since that stupid, fucki-«, he cut himself off and talked in a calmer tone again. »Since the owner of the jet couldn't make it, cause this shitface fled to fucking Istanbul for personal reasons... He's in fucking TURKEY! can you believe that?!« he suddenly coughs. »Ehem, anyway... look up chica.« Jenna didn't understand, what did he mean by that? Turning her head up to the night turning sky she firstly amazed the few stars that were bright enough to shine even for the light pollution and then she saw a star blinking. Green red, green red. Her eyes widen
»HOLY FUCKING SHIT?! CHELL! DID YOU STOLE HIS JET?!«, shocked she tried to make out the shape of the jet that was flying above her. «Duh. I know how bad your patience is.», he gave her a chuckle. Happily she couldn't refuse to stay still and runned after the lights while smiling her mouth to the point where it could freeze forever in this position. »SHIT CHELL! OH MY FUCKING GOD. AHHHHHH!!!«, she squirmed, over happy. »I COULD KISS YOU! MY GAY MAN! HAHA!«, she yelled into her small flip phone waving to him even though there was no chance he would notice her.
———————————————————————————————————————————————— »35k every day?! Fuck yes! I promise you that I'll buy you something nice moi amigo.», she slapped her hand on his muscular shoulder, then making the atmosphere a bit more serious.
«Take good care of these babies. 2.5 billion dollars amor.«, grabbing the necklaces out of their hideout she hands them to him, plating them onto his hands. His mouth snapped open and his eyes were almost falling out. »Mama Mia, look how gorgeous they are.", astonished he looks at the items, trying to identify every single stone and glitter on it. »they could be worthing over 40 bil. I mean LOOK-«
«Yeah yeah, dude let's not waste any more time. Imma write down my datas, you have a pen with you?«, expectantly she wait for him to expose a pen and something to write on. »Hah, I'm your business partner not your servant. I've got nothing on me, look yourself if you find something in da jet.«, he shrugged, stuffing the items into his black fanny bag.« Sighing she stomped into the jet, tossing things around to find a piece of paper and a pencil. »bingo.«, she ripped out a paper of a scribbling pad she had just found on the floor. »and now a pen... hmmm. Ah!«, she snatched the pencil from the window and started writing everything down, in an ugly, almost non readable writing, that was necessary. »Et voila.«, she smirked while running out of the jet to end this meeting so she could get her money as soon as possible. »35k...«, she repeated to herself while she stuffed the piece of paper into Chellos fanny bag as well. He watched her as she did so. »I guess thats it huh?«, he smiled looking down to her. »Yup, dont make me wait too long ay?«, she patted his shoulder blade and he nodded while chuckling, making his 22 karate gold chain wiggle on his chest. »Don't worry, I got you.«
