Today was the most boring day at school because Chase and Mason didn't show up.

"Ashley." I heard a voice behind me and I turned around to see Tyson, coming towards me.

"Um can I borrow your phone?" He asked as he stood in front of me.

"Why?" I asked as I narrowed my eyes at him and he rolled his eyes.

"My phone battery is dead and I want to call someone at home." He said bluntly and I rolled my eyes as I took out my phone. I swiped in the pattern then I handed it to him. A few minutes past and he groaned.

"Voicemail." He groans and I chuckled.

"What exactly did you want?" I asked.

"Well my car wheels are damaged and none of my friends aren't here to give me a ride home. I decided to call home but my phone is fucking dead." He said bluntly and I rolled my eyes.

"Seriously? I could have given you a ride a long time ago." I scoffed while thinking about his car wheels.

"Oh, really? And what type of ride, are you planning to give the bad boy?" He smirked as he steps closer and I rolled my eyes.

"Tyson. Please don't start with the sexual stuff." I said bluntly and he laughed.

"Whatever." He shrugged.

"Come on." I said and he sighed. I walked over to my red Lamborghini and he followed behind.

"Wow! This baby was yours? What happened to your bike?" He smirked as he ran his hand over the hood of my car and I glared at him.

"My Dad took away my bike and saying it's unsafe then blah blah blah." I said as I hop into the driver seat and he sat in the passenger seat beside mine. He chuckled. I started the car and I stopped as I realized it was on red. Empty!

Tyson raised an eyebrow and I sighed. How is this even possible? I thought Butler filled my gas tank this morning.

"It's just not my day." I said and he chuckles.

"You mean our day?" He asked as he shook his head and I shrugged.

"Let's start walking towards the town and see if we can get a taxi." He suggested and I nod.

I grabbed my bag, and we both started to walk out of school then towards the town. As we were about to past the park; I felt a strange feeling like we were being followed. I glanced behind me and I saw a black BMW car behind us. I looked in front and I sighed.

"Tyson we are being followed." I informed him.

"I see the car too." He sighed and I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Who is following us?" I asked while still looking ahead.

"I am not sure." He said as he stared ahead too and I sighed.

"Just keep on looking in front and don't look back." He informed me.

"Its getting dark too." I said with a sigh while I glanced up into the sky and he nodded.

"I can see that too." He sounded annoyed and I slightly chuckled.

"It's moving towards us." He groans.

"Do you have a plan?" I asked and he tensed up.

"Do I look like I have a plan?" He asked bluntly and I shook my head.

"Okay. We will turn down that left road, and we are going to see an abandon warehouse. As soon as we see it we need to run and we will hide inside until the car is gone out of sight." He explains and I slowly nod.

"So how do you know there's an abandon warehouse there?" I asked, curiously and he chuckles.

"It's a long story." He said and I shrugged it off. Then suddenly the car speeded up and bullets started to fire. Fuck!

"Run!" He shouted as he grabbed my hand and we started to ran.

We ran down the left road and we stumbled upon a big warehouse that look like it was abandon from many years. We ran through the old grill gates and we ran towards the warehouse. We got inside and I realized it was empty. Then we rushed up the stairs which leads to a room and I saw an open basement in the rooftop.

Tyson pulled it down and it came down like a ladder. He climbed up and he went into basement. Then I climb up, and he pulled me through it. He quickly closed it then I realized everything was dark and dusty.

"Ashley. Are you okay?" He asked as we both stood in the basement but I couldn't see him.

"It's so dark, and I am afraid of the dark." I rolled my eyes and I heard him chuckle.

"Oh, really now? Then give me your hand and everything will be alright." I knew he was smirking and I almost laugh.

"How am I to give you my hand when I can't even see you, idiot?" I said and I heard slightly chuckling.

"I am coming closer, so don't scream." He warned me and I sighed because I couldn't see anything due to the darkness in the basement. He came so close, until I could feel his hot minty breath on my face. I felt one of his hands on my left hand and I sighed.

I grabbed for his shirt and I put my face onto his chest as if I was really scared when I heard a noise from downstairs. He engulfed me in a hug and our breathing were the only thing that could we hear while I inhale his perfume scent on his shirt.

It was quiet for a while but suddenly I heard them a lot of footsteps coming up the stairs. I held onto the back of his shirt with my arms around him and my face in his hard chest.

"Search, every single room in this old house." I heard someone ordering below us.

"There is no one here sir." Another one said after a few minutes.

"What do you mean, there's no one here! Where the fuck could he have went?" The first one partly yelled.

He? He who? Are they talking about Tyson? No, it couldn't be? Is he in a gang or something?

"He was with a girl, boss and I very sure there's no one here, sir." Another one said.

"Then let's fucking go." The first one said and I heard footsteps walking away below us then a sound of a car, drifting away.

We both let out a deep breath and soon after we went back downstairs. We walked out of the old house and we went to the nearest store, where there were light and people were shopping. We sat on an outside bench and I stared at Tyson.

"Who were those people and why are they after you?" I asked and he sighs.

"It's a long story." He said while look in another direction.

"And now would be just the right time for a long story which matters about my life line." I said, irritated and he looked at me.

"But I don't know if I can trust you." He said bluntly and my mouth fell to the ground. I can't believe this shit!

"You don't trust me, and we called each other friends?" I scoffed.

"Friends?" He rolled his eyes.

"Yes 'friends'." I rolled my eyes too.

"Well, I just don't want to get you mixed up in my personal problems." He said bluntly.

"What personal problems?" I asked, curiously.

"I said, I don't want to get you mix up in it, so get over it already." He said coldly and I scoffed.

"Get over it? I am already in it, so how am I supposed to get over it? Didn't you hear? He said a girl was with him. And I don't know if they saw my face or something. And now you're telling me you don't trust me and I'm supposed to just get over it?" I said as I glared at him, and he stared at me.

"Don't freak out and please don't hate me." He smirks as he stroked my nose and I rolled my eyes.

"Wait! Did you just use the word please?'' I nearly screamed, and he rolled his eyes with a groan.

"I said okay, but don't freak out, baby." He shrugged and I smirked.

"Oh, really? The bad boy just said please, everyone." I nearly scream and he covered my mouth. I did what any girl would have done to a boy. I bit his palm, and he glared at me as he rubbed his palm.

"Did you just bite me?" He asked, while glaring and I chuckled.

"Did you say please, just moments ago?" I smirked and he sighs.

"Yes. I said it okay. Just get over it!" He said as he looked away from me.

"Why do you want me to get over things so easily?" I asked, and he looked back at me.

"You're just one complicated girl. Some other girls would have just listened to me, but you're very stubborn." He said bluntly and I winked at him.

"That's me, so start explaining." I got back to the main topic and he sighed.

"I am a gang leader and I own one of the strongest gang in this town. So other gang leaders around in this town want to take over my gang to be the strongest leader in town." He said bluntly and I rolled my eyes.

Tyson is a gang leader? Okay, I wasn't expecting that. I thought he would have just be a bad boy and a player, but he's a gang leader?

"I see... I used to be in a gang back home with my ex-boyfriend and my brother along with some ex friends too." I said and he fucking laughed.

"You, in a gang?" He chuckled and I rolled my eyes.

"Can you even use a gun?" He narrowed his eyes at me and I chuckled.

"Unbelievable." Is all he said.

"Have you killed anyone?" I asked and he smirked.

"Only bad and guilty peoples who try to interfere with my gang and family. What about you?" He asked.

"No, not really. Only one boy." I lied and he raised an eyebrow at me.

"What did he do?" He asked, looking curious and I chuckled.

"He tried to kiss me." I smirked and he raised an eyebrow at me.

"I am joking." I shrugged and he shook his head at me.

"I am glad you understand, so if you want to avoid me you can do so baby." He smirks and I raised an eyebrow at the 'baby' part.

"I don't think I want to avoid you, Tyson. We are friends and we have to stick together." I shrugged.

"I was hoping you said that because you know, you can't resist me." He smirks and I rolled my eyes.

"Come on we have to go home." I said.

"Try calling your father." He asked and I slowly nod. I took out my phone and I called my Dad. After five calls, he finally picks up...

"Ashley! Where the hell are you, it's past 7 and you're not home!??" Dad yelled into my phone and I sighed.

"Dad. My car is out of gas, and I am at some sort of store." I said while looking around.

"Okay, I am tracking you down, so don't move." He informed me.

"I am not the only one here, dad." I bit my bottom lip as I looked at Tyson.

"Who are you with?" Dad asked and I sighed.

"A friend, whose car is broke down um at school with um mine." I fake stuttered.

"A boy or girl?" He asked and I chuckle at that point.

"A boy." I presumed.

"What??" He asked and I immediately hung up. I couldn't take it no more, so I just hung up. I chuckled to myself as Tyson shook his head.

"What did he say?" Tyson asked.

"He is sending someone to pick us up." I shrugged and he nods.

*******

After Dad sent one of his security to pick us up, he brought me home then he dropped Tyson at his house. Then Dad sent someone to pick up my car and brought it home.

Now I am laying down in my bed and trying to relax. I heard my phone beeping, so I reached for it beside my cabinet.

I turned it on and I swiped in the pattern then I read the message.

Who could this be?

What? Could it be Timmy, my crazy ex-boyfriend? Nah! He's still in prison and there's absolutely no way he can escape from that prison. Timmy literally wanted to kidnap me after we broke up then he tried to rape me after he took a ton of money from my father so that my Dad could get me back.

How did he get my number? And why did he call me baby?

What? Oh, dare him? Sneaky much? And he thinks I am his baby? Crazy but kind cute, I guess.

That made me grin a little...

I put the phone beside my bed on the cabinet with a slight smile on my lips. I pulled the sheet over my body before I drifted away in sleep.

Crazy Gangleader!