CHAP 22

Ring Ring

" Damnt!" shouted Amanda as she picked up her phone. "Hello?"

"Where the hell are you!" yelled Randy into the phone.

"Stop your damn yelling and me at the spot!" she said before hanging up on him and continued on her way.

10 MINUTES LATER.

"Bout time you get here!" whispered Amanda in a harsh tone as soon as Randy pulled up.

"Why the hell are you here?" he asked.

"Lindsay's here."

"How do you know?" he asked.

"Because, where else would Diego and those damn asses be?!" Amanda shouted out to him.

"What do you mean Diego?!" he asked pissed.

"Shut up! Look, there they are!" she whispered as they ducked behind a garbage bin and saw Lindsay being dragged against her own will inside the building.

"Call the cops." said Amanda as she ran away towards the building, much against Randy's dismay as he called the police.

"This isn't Amanda!" Amanda heard as she snuck in the building.

"I know that Kyle!"

"Then why did you bring her here Aaron!"

"I thought it was her!" shouted Aaron.

"You nimrod, she doesn't look like Amanda."

"Well I don't remember what Amanda looks like! We haven't seen her since that time she hit Diego." he laughed.

"Yeah well it won't be any laughing matter as soon as Diego finds out you got the wrong girl." said Kyle.

"Um excuse me, yeah hi." said Lindsay getting their attention. "Although I really love to listen to this wonderful conversation that you two pieces of shit are having, do you mind if I just leave?" she asked sarcastically.

"Uh, no." said Kyle.

"I'm sure you know Amanda, right?" asked Aaron.

"Depends." said Lindsay who had her hands behind her back, tied, as she faced Kyle, Aaron behind her, holding her.

"Well I'm sure you do. And because of that, we need your help." said Kyle.

"Where's Amanda at? C'mon, you can tell us." said Aaron whispering in her hair, taking in her scent.

"Go to hell." she spat.

"Oooooo a feisty one." said Aaron getting excited (if ya know what I mean. lol)

"Let me go!" said Lindsay trying to get out of his hold, but wasn't working well because her hands were behind her.

"Shut up bitch, tell us where Amanda is, or we'll have our way with you!" said Kyle.

"Owwwwwwww bitch!" shouted Aaron, letting her go as he grabbed his foot, because Lindsay stomped on it. Thank God she borrowed a pair of Amanda's stilettos boots. She then turned around and punched him in the nose as Kyle came up behind her, grabbing her, and putting a knife up to her throat. "Now you tell us where she is!" shouted Aaron who now had blood spurting out of his nose and a gun in his hand.

"Looking for me?" asked Amanda from behind them, standing on the abandon stage next to the pole.

"Now that's her." said Kyle, letting his grip go on Lindsay as she took off out of the building.

"Don't even think about it." said Amanda as she noticed Aaron pointing the gun towards Lindsay. "Now, I'm guessing you wanted me?" asked Amanda as she swirled around the pole a couple times. "Man I miss doing that, but not as I much as I miss you two." she said teasingly as she climbed off the stage and over to the two.

"Hello Miss Amanda." said Kyle putting the knife away.

"Uh uh. I wanna have fun." she said playing innocent as she held her hand out for the knife. "Yay!" she squealed as Kyle gave her the knife.

"So where's the rest of the crew?" she asked.

"Back at the club." said Aaron, giving his gun to Amanda because again, she had her hand stretched for it. Smiling when she got it.

"Well then lead the way." she said.

"Okay." both guys said as they turned around to show her the way.

BANG.

"Oh my God, what was that?" Randy said as he and Lindsay stood outside the building as the police finally arrived.

"Sir, where are the-" one of the police officers were cut off.

BANG.

"AMANDA!" both Randy and Lindsay screamed as the police ran to the building.

"Someone get an ambulance!" yelled one of the police officers

"Oh my God!" yelled Randy as he tried to get into the building.

"Sir, you have to stay back!" yelled one of the officers taking him back to the ambulance where Lindsay was being checked out, crying.

And the drama continues. I'm sorry when I first wrote this like what, a year ago, I was so unaware of how dramatic my writing crap can get, so please bear with me here and tell me what you think!