It wasn’t meant to go this way, a few steps were miscalculated and now the cops busted your jewelry store heist, firing enough to get you and Michael to a nearby car, idiots left the key in the ignition.

Racing your way through traffic with the cops behind you, Michael was shouting at you to drive faster.

Swerving into an Alleyway and hiding the car, you urged him to grab the bit you did manage to successfully steal. You ran with him towards the building, Thank god it was a motel, a real shitty one but it’d be enough to hide for a bit.

Peeling your masks off, you got a room.

“Real nice.” Michael stated sarcastically as he walked in, the smell of wet carpet hitting their noses as he tossed the bag down on a chair, rubbing his hand over his face in frustration. “Absolute shit show that was.”

He looked over at you, both of you still running on adrenaline. “Well stay here till it dies down a bit, then slip out the alley again.” For now though, he made his way to the bed, sitting down after kicking his shoes off with a groan.