"Nino!" I yell and the line went dead as I call for his name.
I let out my frustration by slamming my hands onto the car dashboard. What the hell did I get myself into? All I could hear is the gunshots flying over, and people screaming. Nino could be any of these men, hell he could be already dead for all I know. How could I let myself think that being with Nino despite his lifestyle we could live a normal life and build a relationship out of this. How can we even go to sleep when Nino probably has enemies watching him like a hawk?
I couldn’t calm my racing heart as I duck my head and cover my ears to stop the sounds of the violence I was hearing. There was nowhere for me to hide, but inside here. If someone were to open this car door, or even worse start shooting this car I’m in, I would be right next to Angelica in heaven. I am beyond scared; no I am beyond terrified.
“I can do this; I need to leave this area or else I’m dead.” I try to motivate myself, but once …show more content…
I’m going to take a risk as I shift the gear to reverse and stomp my life into the gas pedal as the car jerks hard backwards. The woman that stop me is taken back and sprint to her motorcycle heading my direction. Once again the gunshots are back on the car and I pray that I can make it out here alive. I check in front of me to see she was gaining close on my tail, I let out a loud scream as I didn’t know what to do anymore.
A loud pop sound is sounded and my fear heightens as the tire on the car is shot. The car begins to swerve uncontrollable and my hearts feels like leaping out my chest. I try to gain control on the car, but to my dismay I couldn’t. I was going too fast to control the car as I swerve heading towards a tree. My eyes go wild and before I can think about jumping out the car my mind went blank as all I could see is a white light entering my vision.
“This hoe need to wake up so we can beat her
I let out my frustration by slamming my hands onto the car dashboard. What the hell did I get myself into? All I could hear is the gunshots flying over, and people screaming. Nino could be any of these men, hell he could be already dead for all I know. How could I let myself think that being with Nino despite his lifestyle we could live a normal life and build a relationship out of this. How can we even go to sleep when Nino probably has enemies watching him like a hawk?
I couldn’t calm my racing heart as I duck my head and cover my ears to stop the sounds of the violence I was hearing. There was nowhere for me to hide, but inside here. If someone were to open this car door, or even worse start shooting this car I’m in, I would be right next to Angelica in heaven. I am beyond scared; no I am beyond terrified.
“I can do this; I need to leave this area or else I’m dead.” I try to motivate myself, but once …show more content…
I’m going to take a risk as I shift the gear to reverse and stomp my life into the gas pedal as the car jerks hard backwards. The woman that stop me is taken back and sprint to her motorcycle heading my direction. Once again the gunshots are back on the car and I pray that I can make it out here alive. I check in front of me to see she was gaining close on my tail, I let out a loud scream as I didn’t know what to do anymore.
A loud pop sound is sounded and my fear heightens as the tire on the car is shot. The car begins to swerve uncontrollable and my hearts feels like leaping out my chest. I try to gain control on the car, but to my dismay I couldn’t. I was going too fast to control the car as I swerve heading towards a tree. My eyes go wild and before I can think about jumping out the car my mind went blank as all I could see is a white light entering my vision.
“This hoe need to wake up so we can beat her