The Planned Trap

Diya's POV

"Who are these people? Why the hell are they chasing us?!" I shrieked, dodging the hooligans chasing behind us. And just our fucking luck, we were stuck on a deserted road with no human movements.

The fuck we got into this!

While I was panicking and going all berserk, the idiot sitting behind me, took his own sweet time chewing his bubble gum. He even dared to blow bubbles at me instead of answering my damn question. Like, what the fuck?

" Hey, chill okay. I got this under control" I threw him a deadpanned look over the mirror for which he grinned like the idiot he was.

" Are you serious?! Do you even listen to yourself? We are being chased by 8 dudes who look like bouncers and I am here going crazy. How does this look like being under control to you?" I yelled taking quick glances at the men trying to catch up to us. They're chasing us, for gods knows why.