Chapter 11

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"Jesus what the hell is he doing" I yell, I bang on the trunk some more "LET ME OUT" I scream, "oh wait" I say while turning on my phone "Ill text shay".

S= Shay Y= You

Y: shay!
Y: shay answer me
Y: god dammit help!
S: what?
Y: Boston locked me in his trunk
S: what?!
Y: shay please help
S: where were you last
Y: Olive Garden...hurry!!
S: I'm on my way

Shay's pov

I run down stairs and out the door. I jump on my motorcycle and start the engine. I hit the gas and drive off. As I'm driving I pass a bunch of cars and drive through red lights, my (y/n) is worth going to jail for.

I get to the Olive Garden and don't see Bostons car. Suddenly *BANG* I followed the noise to see something awful. Boston is running out of his crashed car. I go to stop him but he yells at me "take the keys and get her out hurry!" Then he runs away. I take the keys and open the trunk "wow shay finally" (y/n) laughed. I look at the ground and noticed gas pouring out of the car, I pick (y/n) up and start to run *BANG* I fall to the ground with (y/n) In  my arms.

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