Chapter XVIII

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And You think my bruised knees, are sorta pretty. And I think your tired eyes, are kinda nice.

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"Let's go."

Amadeus began to pack up bags for me, "where?" I asked him.

"We're leaving out of town. You broke your phone and now I know for a fact your father is going to have you tracked down."

"If I skip town it is only going to be more suspicious, we should actually go to London like I told-"

He interrupted me by screaming "No" loudly and slamming his hands down on my suit case.

"I know why you want to go over there" he spat.

I rolled my eyes, "london isn't just a small neighborhood it doesn't mean I'm going to come in contact with Tom" I spat back.

"Plus, I want to see my mother. If you love me like you say you do, let's go see my mother at least, damn it" I stood up.

He scoffed but then opened my suit case again.

"Then get what you need. We leave in half an hour. And I know where your mom is at. Don't try to fool me" he said walking out of my room. I scoffed but did as I was told, because apparently if I disobey Tom gets hurt.

I packed as little as I could just to have an excuse to go "shopping".

I packed my badge and some of the clothing my father gave me to protect me against stabbing or bullets. Just Incase I had to make a run for it. I packed my "secret" phone too, one that has unlimited data and long distance phone calls. A gift from the job.

Once my bag was packed I went to grab my keys but Amadeus stopped me.

"One. I'm driving. And two, we're taking my car." He said snatching my keys from me.

"Okay" I shrugged them followed him outta my room. As I was walking down the stairs I saw a bracelet my father gave to me.

It looked like a normal watch but it was a safety thing my father did for me a long time ago in case I was taken hostage like this. It has a secret button and a tracker. Once the button was pressed the tracker turned on his phone as well as an alarm.
I never wear it because I was always too careful.

No one knows about what my father did so I went to grab it.

"That better not be a gift from that-"

"It is from my father, you shit. I may not see him again so I at least want to keep this part of him!" I snapped. He looked at me sympathetically then just nodded.

I rolled my eyes then went to put on, casually pressing the button.

"Ready?" He asked.

"Yeah" I shrugged, I then felt him grab my hands. "Hey!"

He placed cold metal cuffs on me.

"What the hell!" I shouted at him.

"Just in case you try something on the way over there" he said then threw his hoodie over me to hide my arms from anyone.

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