Bad sister

They both run towards the gun and Mr Marcus grabs the gun just in time. and pointed it at Mr Ray’s head as he approached him.

He was about to shoot him when Mr Ray went down on his knees and looked up at him.

"Please don’t kill me, I have a daughter that needs me." He pleaded.

"How much are you willing to pay?" he asked bluntly, starring at Mr Ray on the floor.

"15 million dollars." Mr Ray assured staring at him.

"It’s too small, considering the amount of money the person has to pay me for this job." Mr Marcus stated, glaring at him.

"So how much do you want so you don’t kill me?" Mr Ray inquired.

"I want 50 million dollars right now or else."

"Tell me your account details." Mr Ray said, putting his hand in his pocket, that his hand was trembling. He brought out his phone, and Mr Marcus moved closer to him and snatched the phone from him.

Mr Marcus typed in his account number and handed it back to Mr Ray.

Mr. Ray pressed his phone for a few moments.

"I have sent it." Mr Ray assured.

Mr Marcus was about to talk when his phone started bumping. He looked at his phone and a smile curved on his face. "Easy money." He muttered underneath his breath.

"So are we cool now?" Mr Ray asked, standing from the floor.

"Yeah, sure." Mr Marcus said, staring at him as he made his way to his car. He was about to open his car when Mr Marcus sighted a plank on the other side of the road and used it to hit him on the head. Mr Ray held his head and staggered.  

"Arrgh!!" He growls in pain and falls to the ground with a thud on his backside.

"I am sorry. I need to keep you out of sight." Mr Marcus said and looked around to see if any cars were passing. Luckily for him, the road was unusually dry.

Mr Marcus held his leg and dragged him into his car and put him in the boot of his car. and locked the car.

At the school.

Rachael and Lisa arrived at school in their car, and Rachael stepped out of the car, smiling brightly, and the music teacher walked up to them.

"Good morning, ma." Rachael beamed.                                                                                     

"Welcome Rachael, I was just waiting for you." She said

"I wanted you to come and rehearse with me first," she said, leading Rachael to the hall, where all the students started staring at them. Rachael was glowing in the dress.

Lisa felt embarrassed and ignored. She glared at them as they walked away. She was burning with fury as lava started coming out of her ears.

Her friends walk her.

"So you came." One of them said.

"What do you mean I came?" she asked, irked.

"I thought you wouldn’t come because Rachael was the one representing our school and not you." One of them added.