Chapter 2, hope you enjoy :)

-Robbie POV-

I looked down at the rapist I just killed; well he deserved to die. I turned back to the red headed girl.

"Are you okay now?" I asked.

"Yeah yeah I think so."

"Well Cat would u mind joining me for lunch."

"Really?" she said her eyes sparkling.

"Yeah no problem," I reply, "you look kind of hungry."

"I am! I haven't eaten in days."

"Well let's go fix that, shall we?" I said, holding my hand out to her.

When I touched her hand it felt like an electrical current surging through my body. This small red headed girl…she just could be the one I have been waiting for my whole life.

-Beck POV-

I was walking down the busy streets of LA; beggars where lying against the walls asking for money to buy food, I gave a few dollars to an old man. After the bank robbery we split up so we don't look suspicious. I was walking to my favourite bar when someone pulled me into a alley and held a knife to my neck.

"Give me your money or I will slit your throat pretty boy," said a soft female voice.

"You're a woman, well this is the first."

"And it will be your last if you don't give me your money asshole."

"Ok calm down! If you asked without wanting to kill me I would have given you money," I reply. Rummaging in my pocket I hold a note out for her, "Here take this, it's a hundred dollar bill."

"How the hell did you get a hundred dollar bill?"

"I stole it from the bank."

"Yeah right," she scoffs.

"I am Beck Oliver," I announce proudly.

"The Beck Oliver, the bank robber?" the girl asked.

"The very one," I replied.

"I am Jadelyn West."

"Well, Miss West I was on my way to the bar, care to join me?"

"Umm…" she hesitated before throwing caution to the wind, "yeah sure why not."

It wasn't far too the bar and we walked in silence.

"So Miss West what can I get for you?"

"Umm, a beer."

"Ok then two beers please," he asked the barman.

We sat in that bar room with a band playing in the background, her eyes so beautiful I couldn't stop looking at her.

"You know Mr Oliver, it's not nice to stare at a girl."

"Sorry I didn't mean to stare ."

"It's okay Mr Oliver, you don't have to be embarrassed," she smiled.

I couldn't speak, this seemingly ordinary young girl actually made me speechless.

The bar doors flung open and Robbie ran.

"Beck! Beck!" he hollered through the room.

Robbie was out of breath and his shirt covered in blood.

"Robbie, what the hell happened?" I asked.

"It's Andre…the KKK got hold of him…" Robbie panted. "He's hurt…you have to come quick."

And with that he ran out of the bar, me in pursuit.

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