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xLocation: Abandoned Car Garage|xOutfit: Here
xxxThis night is heating up
xxxraise hell and turn it up.
xxxSaying "If you go out you might pass out in a drain pipe."
xxxOh yeah, don't threaten me with a good time.
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As Chloe got back to her house, her mother immediately asked where she was and if she got any information. Chloe replied with a shake of her head as she went upstairs. Her family owned an apartment complex, actually rented it out to a few people as a front. Easy place to store items and good to have people come and go. Chloe basically had her own apartment, so she had some freedom. Chloe took off her jacket and laid down on her bed, mind racing. Tomorrow night was a meeting with the Devereaux, but all she could think about was this boy she met at the coffee shop, she hadn’t even got his name or his number, so she just had to wait for him to contact her, if he contacts her, as she was laying down her father knocked once and entered, tossing her a pistol and two magazines. ”You’re carrying tonight, you can bring your knives, but you are carrying. You never know.” Abigail nodded as she caught both of them and laid them out on her dresser and went to sleep after her father left. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.
Chloe followed behind her parents in her own vehicle, she liked traveling separate, gives her freedom to listen to whatever music, and she could do what she wants after the meeting. During the drive Chloe checked her phone numerous times and has been the whole morning while getting the brief and plan for the meeting, but no text or call from the coffee shop boy. She sighed as she slid her phone into her pocket and turned into the garage behind her parents, backing in case things go south.
After Chloe got out of her vehicle the popped the trunk and got ready for the other family to get here. She slid her knives into the sheaths inside of her jacket and tucked the pistol her father gave her in the back of her belt, easy access and not fully shown. She liked wearing sleeveless tops whenever doing jobs, items tend to get caught of stuff less and it showed off some of her scars. Her jeans were a little ripped and dirty, but her family didn’t care too much about what she wore so she wore whatever was comfy. The jeans did have a hole on her thigh, she liked to show off her Salant tattoo so people knew who they were messing with.
As the waited for the Devereaux family to get there, Chloe was getting bored so she started throwing two knives at a time into a wooden pillar, walking and grabbing them, and repeating. She saw some headlights out of the corner of her eye as she retrieved her knives after about the 7th time. The doors opened from the vehicle’s she threw the knives into the pillar a last time, as she was walking back her mother said something to her father. ”Looks like they finally brought the other son, think his name is James” Chloe looked up after getting back to her parents, looking at the Devereaux, being completely shocked at who she saw.
The boy from the coffee shop, he… was a Devereaux? No, no this couldn’t be real. Chloe attempted to keep a straight face, hide her emotion. She put one of her knives away, and kept the other one in her hand, twirling it around her fingers. “Let’s get this over with sooner rather than later dad.” Chloe said outloud to her father. Her stomach was in a knot, the boy she fell for, is one of her greatest enemies.
Chloe followed behind her parents in her own vehicle, she liked traveling separate, gives her freedom to listen to whatever music, and she could do what she wants after the meeting. During the drive Chloe checked her phone numerous times and has been the whole morning while getting the brief and plan for the meeting, but no text or call from the coffee shop boy. She sighed as she slid her phone into her pocket and turned into the garage behind her parents, backing in case things go south.
After Chloe got out of her vehicle the popped the trunk and got ready for the other family to get here. She slid her knives into the sheaths inside of her jacket and tucked the pistol her father gave her in the back of her belt, easy access and not fully shown. She liked wearing sleeveless tops whenever doing jobs, items tend to get caught of stuff less and it showed off some of her scars. Her jeans were a little ripped and dirty, but her family didn’t care too much about what she wore so she wore whatever was comfy. The jeans did have a hole on her thigh, she liked to show off her Salant tattoo so people knew who they were messing with.
As the waited for the Devereaux family to get there, Chloe was getting bored so she started throwing two knives at a time into a wooden pillar, walking and grabbing them, and repeating. She saw some headlights out of the corner of her eye as she retrieved her knives after about the 7th time. The doors opened from the vehicle’s she threw the knives into the pillar a last time, as she was walking back her mother said something to her father. ”Looks like they finally brought the other son, think his name is James” Chloe looked up after getting back to her parents, looking at the Devereaux, being completely shocked at who she saw.
The boy from the coffee shop, he… was a Devereaux? No, no this couldn’t be real. Chloe attempted to keep a straight face, hide her emotion. She put one of her knives away, and kept the other one in her hand, twirling it around her fingers. “Let’s get this over with sooner rather than later dad.” Chloe said outloud to her father. Her stomach was in a knot, the boy she fell for, is one of her greatest enemies.