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Driving You Insane: How To Become Famous

Driving You Insane: How To Become Famous

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Chapter 1 A ROLLS ROYCE DENOVA, REALLY

Word Count: 1975    |    Released on: 21/11/2024

VA'S

os while I glared spitefully at my ex boss and his band of uncultured misfits. "Just si

nd I turned to pass my hard glare to her. She squirm

ut here we are playing 'spy kids' on Chad a

, ignoring her question and dwelling on the fact that she

lmost empty bag of Cheeto

we really

nside CBC department store, the biggest, luxurious

d on how beautiful their models were for pushing sales instead of the contents of their products. I was supposed to be one of

I wouldn't comply and now he's in there, surrounded by pretty girls and having a good time while I'm out here, j

. Oh, the audacity of Chadwick to support Mr. Dinero afte

quiver, and she pulled m

sorry that you wen

eartfelt speech, suddenly feeling the need to pay Mr. Dinero back. Camer

ing to the police and reporting this case so t

ad. Take matters into our own hands. Do somethi

r off sharply when I witnessed something unholy happen

take a look at that, Ca

ots to match and a white tank top. Deniro's slimy hands were all over her, and, even though she clearly didn't like the contact made o

wouldn't make him pay; they'

gardless," she responded ignora

culous Cameron

p her snack and continued h

only joking Denova, jeez," she added when she saw the smi

I grabbed her by the wrist and hurled her over to the

mself a brand new Rolls

s Rolls Royce. I didn't know the plate number, but I knew it was brig

ea." There was panic and apprehension in

ed while checking the logo on each of the vehicl

o. Expensive car + penchant for revenge = serious trouble

my fingers triumphantly on the hood of t

as still holding the bag of Cheetos and I

ined as I tossed the empty bag

h, I was taking off my earrings and gett

right now that I don't even care about the rules. H

s screaming her head off with her blue eyes getting bigger each time h

on the side of his car. I even added a smiley face emoj

are going to jail!" She kept repeating "we are so dead" pacing up and down the empty lot like

s going to magically erase it, and when it didn't work, groaned loudly and tapped it vi

d ignored her, because it

get rid of this one

do you think

om behind. I spun around swiftly and was met wi

h

iption on the car and then ba

ed again. Cameron and I exchanged worried glances

either of us, he took out his phone

here seems to be a pr

man relayed the issue to who seemed to be the

much. Slowly and with a shaky finger, she pointed at a c

h

as another red Rolls Royce sitting prim and proper. With the l

I notice that before

s goin

ounded. Cameron was the first to look at him. I pray

o take a good look at the mess I made. It

wrong." That was wh

culpted brows, a finely chiseled jaw and lips that just drew

your handwriting's terrible. I can't eve

ir, I.

r words. This was most definitely going down in history as

t earlier. "Call my lawyer. They can

ied and came back while I loo

o his arm. He stared at my hand on his arm like h

e raised a perfectly sculpted brow at me ques

someone who deserved to have their car scratched, but

most melted at the sound of

s and it looks like something that belongs in a junkyard

hat moment. Mr. Rolls Royce was standing like a perfect statue, glaring hard at the inscr

o one noticed the car that was heading towards Migue

ood of the black truck that hit him, and then rolling

and I quickly pulled out my phone to call 911. Cammie was busy muttering

he blood that was gushing out of Miguel's skull. While he looked pale and lifeless, his

d this to his driver and he had every inte

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