27 Kidnapped, Plannings, and Girls on Crack

Scarlet and I couldn't stop laughing and wheezing. My stomach hurt from the continuous laughter and I would clutch it but I couldn't because my hands were tied behind my back. I tried controlling my laughter, but then my eyes fell back on Scar who had an ugly laughing face and I burst out wheezing again. She was tied up like me. I pushed myself up on the seat and made myself as comfortable as I could on the rock-hard seat.

Crusty and Smol, or should I say Matt and Will looked at us skeptically from the driver and the passenger seat, nervous sweat rolling down their foreheads.

~One Hour Before~

It has been like a fucking hour since they cornered us into the alley and frankly, I was getting quite bored. Scar yawned in boredom and then my eyes shined with mischief. She sat up straight watching my face, raising her brow at the wheels turning in my head.