Chapter 6
by 
c1ph4r
What's next?
Getting supplies from the store.
Originally posted to Writing.com - Lisa's Punishment; ID#2131730 on 04-12-16 - 2:04am
"Stop being pissy," Jolie said to Graham. He'd been upset with her since she openly invited the taxi driver to grope her as a means of distraction.
"You said you weren't going to do that anymore," Graham accused.
The taxi driver was driving circles around the block while Jolie and Graham went into the **** store. "Come on!" Jolie insisted. "She has to pay! I'm going to make her pay! Nothing else matters right now."
"Not even me?" Graham asked.
Jolie grabbed him and kissed him hard. "I said, stop being pissy," she reiterated.
Graham slowly recovered from the surprise of the kiss. "Why are we even here? You don't need any prescriptions." He stopped as he had a sudden epiphany. "You're not pregnant, are you?" Jolie elbowed him in the gut again, and he bent over double again.
"Dumb-ass," Jolie seethed. She continued down the aisles and stopped at the pharmacy. "Hey, girlfriend!" she greeted enthusiastically. Fortunately, her friend was working. If she wasn't, Jolie's plan may not have worked. "I need something to knock someone the fuck out," she told her friend. "Like a tranquilizer. Or Rohypnol."
"Why?" asked her friend, confused.
"I'm getting my sister back!" Jolie said. That was enough to convince her friend. Lisa had no shortage of enemies in the world. Five minutes later, Jolie and Graham walked out of the **** store with a packet of **** potent enough to knock someone out in minutes flat. Now, all she had to do was persuade Lisa to join them for dinner.