The Bling Ring

Marie and her friends are trouble makers. They do everything they possibly can to get attention. One boring night, her friends Liam, Harry, Louis, Niall, Zayn, Erica, and her decide to go out, and end up being some of the most wanted people in America. Can they clear their name, or will they be forever criminals?

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13. Run

 

 

 

“Run.” Was all that Erica could muster out. We all stood there frozen. “Run!” She said louder.

“How can we get out?” Finn asked.

“I don’t care, we just have to leave!” Harry said a little too loud. We looked frantically around. I heard car doors slam, and people giggling.

“Over there.” I whispered, pointing to a hill beside the house. We all ran as fast as we possibly could. The hill was huge. I ran up as fast as we possibly could.

“WHO’S THERE!?” We heard someone yell. We all froze.

“Walk slowly down the hill.” Finn whispered. Tears were streaming down my cheeks. I gripped Louis’ hand, and we walked to the top of the hill. I heard sirens coming close.

“We’re gonna get caught. We’re gonna go to jail.” I cried and fell to the ground.

“No. We won’t.” Harry said firmly. “Now, everyone, we are going to roll down the hill.” He ordered. I gripped on my bag, and wrapped one of my arms around myself. I laid down on the moist grass, and rolled down the hill. I remember when I was a kid, I loved doing this. I was filled with joy and happiness. Now, 10 years later, I did this to save my life. It isn’t full of happiness, or joy. It is full of fear, full of anxiety. I was breathing heavily, and my eyes were squeezed shut. The sirens came closer. I prayed that I would be okay.

 Once we all got to the bottom of the hill, we ran towards Harry’s house. Lucky for us, his house was less than five miles away. I felt so weak, and scared. I pushed it down, and kept walking.

“Haz, where exactly is your house?” Erica asked irritated. Harry rolled his eyes and kicked a pebble.

“Just up here whiny pants.” He teased. Erica’s face turned red with anger, then turned back to its normal light color. I held Louis’ hand and gripped my bag in my free hand. Who would have thought that I would become a criminal? We walked up a slight hill, and I saw huge houses in the distance.

“That house to the left is mine.” Harry said, pointing to a large white house. I dragged my feet as we walked towards the over to the overly-large house. Louis and I were quiet the whole way there, while everyone else was chatting away. Every now and then, Louis would look up from the ground and look at me. Within seconds, he would look down again.

When we arrived at Harry’s house, he offered me his car so I could drive home. Louis said that he would drive me. As soon as we go into the car, Louis started talking.

“I don’t want to be part of this anymore.” He said quickly. I looked at him.

“What do you mean by ‘this’?” I asked. He sighed.

“I don’t want to be part of the ‘Bling Ring’ anymore.” He said nervously. “It just, doesn’t feel right.”

“Why don’t you want to be part of this anymore?” I asked irritated.

“Its not who I am. I’m not a criminal.”

“Then why did you come with us in the first place?!” I yelled.

“Because I wanted to impress you.” He said truthfully. I blushed, and smiled a little. I shifted in my seat, and stared out the window the whole way there. After he dropped me off, I dragged my bag across the floor.

“Hey sis!” someone said. My eyes widened and I looked around. Leah came out of the kitchen. “Or should I say criminal?”

 

 

A/N

 

Sorry about another cliffhanger, I just have a weird obsession with them :)

So, if you didn't  know, this book/characters are based off of the real people who were in the 'Bling Ring' crimes (I lightly mentioned it in my first chapter). So, look out for new characters soon! :)

 

Shout out to Sammy Anne Styles! (PS wicked avatar :P)

 

Love you all!

Claire

 

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