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    I'm Going to Make Her Mine – (Chapter: 9: My Love)

    “Alright.” I stripped down to my panties and bra. I looked at Aiden and smirked as I flung them off.

    I get downstairs, whistles and clapping started.

    “Now this is my kind of party.” Some pig shouted.

    Remember to kill him!       

    I open the front door and walked outside.

    I think my nipples just froze off. Oh look there they are, let me just you know pick them up.

    “Here goes nothing.” I shouted back at the crowd.

    I started running down the street which was uncomfortable as fuck. My boobies were going all over the place; I wish I had a bra on. I make my way down the corner and everything was fine. The next thing I know I’m screaming at nonexistent people.

    “Wooooo I’m streaking look at me I’m streaking. Come join me!”

    I got the occasional stares and whistles from the neighborhood pervs and then all of sudden I heard a siren and a voice.

    “Miss what are you doing? We got a call that a young woman um was running buck naked. I’m going ask you again Miss. what are you doing?” I turn to look and of course it was a cop.

    Oh god. Shoot. Me. Now! This is going to go over real good.

     Underage drinking and streaking not the best combinations!!!

    “Oh yea know midnight run, everyone’s doing it.” I giggled out.

    The officered sighed and then replied

    “Miss. come with me!”

    “I don’t wanna!”

    I bolted in the house and tried to hide. But when you’re drunk you don’t always find the best hiding places. Eventually, coppy found me on the ground passed out.

    Jail + Hardly any clothes=Possibly the worst night of my life!

    ———————

    “So Aiden what’s your plan?” I curiously asked.

    I need to know it if the dumbass wants me to do it.

    He whispered in my ear and immediately I shook my head no.

    You’ve got to be out of your fucking mind I’m not doing that princess.

    “Aiden I’m not going to do that. C’mon now it’s twelve in the morning and it’s a fucking stupid plan!” I protested. “Please be logical for once!”

    “Spencer, do you want to get Ashley? It’s now or never!” He simply stated as he shrugged his shoulders.

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