Third Person POV
“You have a sister?” Scar Face asked with a frown.
“Of course,” Mia chuckled as she pushed back her dark glossy hair, a little relieved that she was being heard now. “Her name is Cassidy and I have her phone number,”.
As she spoke, she fumbled in the purse strapped around her shoulder until she found her phone. But as she tried to turn it on, Scar face hit the phone out of her hand. It fell on the sidewalk.
“What did you do that for?” Mia screamed in agitation.
“It’s normal to have your sister’s phone number, Mia,” Scar Face hissed. “In fact, it’ll be suspicious if you don’t have her phone number so to say. So, tell me another thing,”.
“I swear to God,” Mia panted “She’s my sister, I just want to call her to prove that I am not lying,”.
“Don’t play with me, Mi
