Chasity Dawson P.O.V
By the time my last class had finished and the bell had rung. I headed straight to my locker to wait for Payton. Luckily her locker, and Maddie’s locker, was right next to mine. When I reached my locker I grabbed my other text books and stuffed them into my backpack, to do my homework later at Payton’s house. I was so focused on what I was doing; that I did not hear the two other guys behind me.
“Hello,” said someone behind me.
I turned around and there before me, stood John and Giovanni. My eyes widened in surprise, because I have never spoken to them before either. Even though they haven’t said anything else yet, I had a hunch that they were here to get info from me on why Joe approached me. I closed my locker and turned around fully to face them. I was not nervous to speak to them, because although these two boys were handsome as well. They were not the one I was crushing on, Joe is.
“Hi,” I replied with a smile.
“Chasity right?” asked John, even though I knew, he knew my name. Not only that, but we have all seen each other, every time I go to Joe’s house to meet my mom after I leave Payton’s house. Even though I have never spoken to them, and Joe. They have seen me around the house, more than Joe; due to the fact that Joe was the one I always avoided, and chose to gaze adoringly from afar.
I nodded my head in reply to his question.
“I am John, and this is Giovanni,” he introduced himself.
“Call me Gio,” said Gio, from behind John, as he winked at me.
I laughed and replied “I know who you guys are. You are Joe’s friends.”
Gio nodded his head and stepped forward “What my American friend and I are really trying to ask is; What is going on with you and our friend Joe?” he smiled at the end, with a teasing smile.
John rolled his eyes at Gio “We were supposed to be subtle.”
Gio shook his head “You and I being here, talking to her, is far from subtle,” he then gestured around us “Look at the curious eyes around us.”
John and I looked around us and noticed that Gio was right. There were a lot of students looking at the three of us at my locker and walked a bit slower as they were heading to the school entrance. Others, were a bit obvious as they stood by their locker and took their sweet time taking out their books, as they watched the three of us. Everyone here in our high school have never seen them step forward to associate with anyone else, other than Joe and the rest of their teammates. So to see them talking to me, is unbelievable.
John then turned back to me, shook his head, sighed and then said “Nosy people should definitely mind their own business. Those are the worst.”
Gio scoffed, and looked at John in amusement. He raised his eyebrow and tilted his head at John in an amused look. As if he was trying to say something with his eyes to John, that he did not want me to hear. John grinned back at Gio, so I am assuming he received the message loud and clear.
John then looked back at me and asked “Like Gio said before, what is going on with you and Joe?”
“If Joe wanted you to know, wouldn’t he have already told you?” I replied back with a question.
“If he did not want us to know, wouldn’t he have talked to you in private without us seeing him call your name and walk towards you earlier this morning?” he asked back with a grin.
I put my hands on my hip and my backpack over my shoulders when I saw Payton and Maddie coming near the three of us.
“Ask Joe,” I replied with an apologetic expression, as I walked away from them and headed towards my two friends.
“What is all that about?” Maddie asked as she held her books in her hands and nodded towards Gio and John.
I turned back around and saw the two of them leaning against my locker, watching me.
“They just wanted to know the reason why Joe wanted to talk to me,” I replied back as I headed towards the school exit with my friends.
Payton looked back at the two boys still leaning against my locker watching us walk away and saw John wink at her. She quickly turned her head back around, now facing forward; her cheeks turning a rosy red color.
“Did you tell them?” she asked me, her cheeks still a bit red.
I shook my head “If Joe wanted them to know, then he would have already told them.”
Maddie looked perplexed, “Why would he not tell them that his mom told him to tell you, to tell your mom that she could have the weekend off? It is literally not a big deal.”
Payton nodded her head up and down “It does sound silly to keep it a secret.”
I shrugged my shoulders “Beats me,” as if I was just as perplexed as them. The whole explanation itself was a lie.
“Do you need a ride home?” Payton asked, as she looked at Maddie.
Maddie shook her head “No thank you, I will catch the school bus instead.”
Payton and I never understood the real reason why Maddie rather catch the bus home instead of us dropping her off. It was quicker and more comfortable for us to drop her off, instead of waiting for the school bus and sitting in a bus filled with annoying high school students. Even though we are high school students too, Payton and I are definitely not annoying to be around.
So we do not count, I thought to myself.
Payton once asked me if it was because Maddie did not want us to see her house and was embarrassed. I shook my head in reply because I have seen Maddie’s house and it is more extravagant than Payton and Joe’s. I would know this because I have been to Maddie’s house once, when I drove to her house, using my mom’s car because I had to stop by to grab something from her. Maddie’s house was beautiful both on the inside and the outside.
Luckily for me, Maddie ended up giving me a tour of the house when I begged her to let me see the rest of it. Normally I would have not done that, but the house was beautiful and huge; near the size of a castle. I wanted to see the rest of it so badly. My favorite part was the garden in the back of the house. It was filled with all types of flowers and other plants, that made it look enchanted. It kind of explained the reason, why she wanted to open up her own flower shop.
It was that day, that I asked her why she would catch the bus to school, when it looked like she could afford her own car, or driver to take her back home. She laughed and said some short reply, of her wanting to feel normal. Some part of me did not believe her, and thinks that she did not tell me the real reason for doing that. I decided not to push it, and am sure she will tell us when she is ready.
Payton and I waved bye to Maddie and headed towards her car. When we got into the car, Payton drove out of the school parking lot and headed towards her house. When we arrived at her house, Payton pulled into her driveway and we both got out of the car. She headed into the house first and I stopped midway, right before I reached the front door. I stopped and turned around to face Joe’s house. Some part of me hoping that he was already home, and that I was able to get a glimpse of him before I had to head over to his place.
I did not see him or his car parked in his driveway. What I did see, was a black car slowly pulling up to his house. It stopped and parked in the front of Joe’s house. The windows were tinted and it was hard to see who was the driver. I have never seen this car before at his house. A small part of me had a bad feeling about this.
I fully turned around to see who the owner of the black car was. A tall man wearing a baseball cap and shades, stepped out of the car. His black jacket had a logo on it, and it was too hard to see it clearly from afar. The bad feeling, I felt earlier, now got even worse, because it looked like he was carrying something in his hands. As soon as the shape and size of the item registered in my mind, I gasped in realization at what the item is.
It was an envelope.
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Chasity Dawson P.O.VThe man with the envelope started to turn, to walk in the direction of the house, but suddenly stopped. He quickly turned towards me, as if he sensed someone watching him. Which made me freeze for a second at being caught. When he saw me, he turned and quickly dashed back to his black car, jumped in and drove off before anyone else saw him. When I ran towards the road to catch his license plate before he got away, it was useless. There was no license plate on the back of the car.That must be the person leaving the photos, I thought to myself.I knew this was groundbreaking, since the culprit had finally been seen by someone. Even though, I may not have been able to see his face clearly enough to identify him. At least I was able to see his car, and the way he was dressed. It was a tiny
Joe Bandit P.O.VI snickered to myself after sending the text to Chasity. Truth be told, this was not the first time I caught her watching me from the window at Payton’s house. She is not the quickest person to disappear, when it came to hiding after being caught. It made me assume that maybe she had a thing for me. I thought it was cute and it puzzled me on why she had never tried to talk to me, if I was correct and she did have a thing for me.“Move over,” shouted Gio.I looked up at my two best friends fighting in the theater room for the middle seat in the front row. I rolled my eyes at their childish antics. There were at least nine other seats for them to sit on. Then again, I might have argued for that seat too. It was the best place to sit, when it came to watching a movie.
Joe Bandit P.O.V“What are you kids up to?” said John, as they saw Chasity and I together alone in my room.Damn, I really thought the movie would have kept them occupied, I thought to myself.Chasity and I jumped away from each other.“Is this what Americans’ do when they have friends over? Sneak a girl up to their room?” Gio rhetorically asked, turning towards John.John shook his head and touched his heart dramatically as if appalled “No, we do not.”I cleared my throat, while she looked down, using her hair like a curtain to cover her face. I walked away from her and towards my two, currently bothersome friends and pointed my index finger towards the opposite direction they were facing. Signaling for
Joe Bandit P.O.V“What is that you have in your hand son?” asked my father, even though he could clearly see it was an envelope with photos.“Dad,” I replied in a panicked tone.I quickly stuffed the photos back into the envelope. My father walked quickly towards me and snatched it out of my hands. He opened it and his eyes went wide when he saw the pictures. He ripped the whole envelope filled with the creepy photos and threw them against the wall. He looked at the photos as they fall to the ground with an angry expression. He then fiercely turns to me and stepped forward my way.“Where did you get this son!?” he pointed to the ripped photos on the ground “Where did you get the envelopes with the photos in it!?” asked my father, as he put both his hands on my shoul
Chasity Dawson P.O.VAfter getting home and cooking dinner, I was finally ready to take a shower and get some sleep. I felt so nice and squeaky clean after my bath. After getting out of the shower, I headed towards my room. I slipped on my fuzzy plus colorful socks and smiled because of how soft it felt. I then laid down on my bed and put my head on my pillow. With a smile on my face, ready for the next day.Ring!Ring!Ring!I groaned in irritation when I heard the sound of my phone ringing. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 10 o’clock.“Whoever is calling me, better have a damn good reason for calling this
Chasity Dawson P.O.V(Fifteen Minutes Later) “Why did we go out to get milkshakes?” I asked, as we left the McDonald’s drive thru.I took a small sip of my chocolate milkshake while Joe’s was still in the brown paper cup holder. He did not want to drink it while driving, even though it was not alcohol. We were on our way to the beach, and I am still sort of processing the fact that I snuck out at 10P.M while my mother was sleeping, to go out and get milkshakes with Joe and talk about whatever serious info he has yet to tell me.“When I was younger, my dad would take me out to get milkshakes whenever I was sad or mad. He would park his truck at the beach and then pull the truck’
Chasity Dawson P.O.VI slowly shook my head from side to side again. “Speak up Chasity,” Joe said in a lustful tone, giving away what his eyes were saying. “No,” I softly mumbled in response. I then shook my head again and repeated myself “No.” “No what?” Joe asked me, wanting me to speak to him clearly. “No, I do not think you are lying Joe,” I said, while my eyes were stuck in a trance
Joe Bandit P.O.VKiss her, said a tiny voice in my head.I felt like I was in a battle with myself. I knew that it was obviously too soon and we were not in a relationship or anything near being in one. Then again, another part of me wanted to feel her lips against mine. I do not understand why I am acting like this with her now, when before I would have not given her another thought. The only thing I was ever curious about what if she spoke and what her voice sounded like.Now, I am curious as to what her lips taste like, I thought to myself.She looked at me with those doe eyes, like she knew that she was drawing me close. As if I was stuck in her spellbinding gaze. The guys would freak if they found out what I did tonight and what I may or may not do right now. We were nearly skin against skin and all I had to do was lean practic
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Joe Bandit P.O.VI felt like someone punched me in the gut and I couldn’t breathe. When Gio told me, what happened to John I almost joined him in destroying the house. That didn’t happen, only because Chasity heard Gio throwing things and came running downstairs. When I told her that John died, she threw her arms around me and hugged me tight as she cried her eyes out. My eyes flooded with tears, and I tried to keep it at bay but it was useless.If John saw me crying right now, he’d tell me, “Only girls cry Joe.” Then I’d push him and say “You’ve cried before too! So that makes you a girl!” We’d laugh and head to the theater room to watch a movie. It pained me to know that we would never get to do that again.When the exchange for my mother had been made after my dad signed the documents that would give James complete control of my father’s company, shots were fired. Andr
Joe Bandit P.O.V“You want to know what’s so funny?” I laughed out loud at the sudden thought.Gio and Chasity looked at me. “What?” they asked in unison.I shook my head, “Earlier I could have sworn I saw Payton, as we were coming down the elevator.”Gio’s fork dropped from his hand and onto his plate in shock. “You saw Payton? Here?” He rushed out, looking around in alert.The smile that was on my face fell.“Well, I think I saw her.” I said starting to feel uneasy. “I could be wrong. Why? Is that not a good thing?”Gio stood up and shook his head.“The call that I just had, was from one of our men. He said that he found videos of Payton meeting James Cotton last week and was at your house today while you and your parents were out. She was there when your mother was abducted. Your mother didn’t se
Joe Bandit P.O.VI looked at Chasity’s eyes and couldn’t believe how lucky I got to have this girl in my life. Our situation is weird, considering the fact that her dad tried to kill my parents, but I’m still grateful that one of the results is something that led Chasity into my life.Not wanting to say this, but needing to come clean I tell her my secret, “Chasity, I knew that your dad was alive.”Her eyes widened. “Why didn’t you tell me?”She didn’t pull away from me, so this was a good sign.“My father advised against it. We argued so many times, because I wanted to tell you and he didn’t feel like it was the time to do it.”She looked down, “I heard you guys arguing one time in the office. The door wasn’t fully shut. You were screaming at each other and one of the things you said is something along the lines of, a girl having the right t
Joe Bandit P.O.VThe whole car ride to the safe house, was spent in total silence. No one spoke and no one needed to. I didn’t know that my dad had a safe house. Did my mom know about it? If she did, why didn’t she tell me? It was now an hour and we still weren’t there. We were heading to the mountains and the deeper we went I saw less and less proof of civilization.An hour later, Gio finally spoke up, “We’re here.”I watched as he pulled into a lane that led to a small shack.“You’ve got to be kidding me Gio,” I couldn’t help but say. “I don’t mean to sound spoiled but my father is a rich man. I assumed that he would have bought a bigger safe house.”Gio got out of the car and smirked at me. “Your father is a very rich man indeed.”I raised my brow at the way he spoke. As if he knew something I didn’t.Gio went to Annie to help her walk,
Joe Bandit P.O.VI watched as the man my father brutally beaten groaned from the immense pain he was feeling. His face all bloodied up and bruised, he looked almost unrecognizable. Then again, I’m sure any man would if they were beaten the way Andrew was.“So, what now dad?” I asked, as I watched him pace back and forth.He looked at John instead of me, “I want all the men to be at Owls Tower at eleven. We are meeting James at midnight. He wants me to sign over the rights to my company.”“Yes sir,” nodded John.This is so weird seeing my best friend acting this way. As Andrew was getting a beating from my father, John confessed that my dad hired him as my body guard. John’s family are a part of a secret organization that protects very wealthy men. It doesn’t matter if the person is good or bad. If the money pays well, then the bodyguard the client receives will be even better.
James Cotton P.O.VI smile as everything that I’ve waited for fall into plan. I accept the call, and watch Belle as I pick up the phone. I put it to my ear waiting for the onslaught of threats I know I will receive. If ben is calling me then obviously that idiot Andrew Dawson failed. No matter, I always have a backup plan anyways.“Hi Ben!” I greeted with chipper.“WHERE IS MY WIFE!?” shouted ben from the other side of the line.I cringed and pulled the phone away from my ear.“GIVE ME BACK MY WIFE!!!” he continued to shout.“BEN!!!” Screamed Belle.“BELLE!” shouted Ben, when he heard her voice.I put the phone back to my ear, holding it a bit away because I know he wasn’t done yelling.“You know how this is going to go ben,” I drawled. “We’ve watched enough movies to know what happens here.”&ldq
Belle Bandit P.O.VI groaned in pain as I start to wake up from my sleep. My head is pounding from a serious migraine and my ears are ringing. I’m sitting on a chair with my feet tied with ropes and my arm tied behind my back to a chair. I feel like I got hit my Muhammad Ali in a fight and lost.Feeling Clueless as I scanned the room that I was in, “Where am I?”I was in an empty room with nothing else, but the silence to fill me. My mind tried to recall what I was doing last. Ben had already left for work, and Joe had left to pick up Chasity for school. I was the last to leave and as I was heading to my car, I turned around when I saw a reflection of a man approaching me from behind. They knocked me at the back of the head before I got the chance to turn around. Next thing I know, I wake up here.“Someone please help me!” I shouted as loud as I could, knowing that there’s a chance no one might come.
Joe Bandit P.O.VAndrews eyes widened and he smiled widely. “Ben!” he shouted in fake delight and arms open wide in gesture. His smile then dropped, “What a pleasant surprise,” he sneered.“You should have never came back,” growled my father. “Joe, get my son and Annie out of here.”“Ben,” Mrs. Dawson got ready to argue. She shook her head, not wanting to leave.I looked at my father, not wanting to leave either. Is he stupid!? If he let his guard down, Andrew will kill him.My father looked at me, knowing I was ready to argue. “Go you guys. Now.”John held the gun to Andrew, and backed away slowly. Making sure Mrs. Dawson and I were at the door before him.Hoping John will listen, I look at him with a serious look, “Stay with dad.”He nodded his head, accepting my order. I then turned to Mrs. Daw