SCAR
Ethan hopped on behind her holding her waist.
“What the fuck,get off my bike”
She said,
“Just drive,else you badly want to die in my arms”
Scar hissed as she drove into the night.
They weaved past cars, Ethan resting completely against her,his hands wrapped around her waist,his nose at the crook of her neck.
“What the fuck,you got no shame”
Scar said feeling uncomfortable with the closeness.
“I've missed you”
“You were fucking Cindy, liar”
“I wasn't”
A bullet whizzed past them.
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