《The Gangleader and Me ✅✔ (Completed)》Who are those guys?
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"I still can't believe you got one month suspension." Chase said and I shrugged.
"You beat the shit out of that whore!" Noah fucking yelled while catching some attentions and I chuckled. We all were in a park and I was eating ice cream.
"Where did you learn to fight like that?" Carlos asked.
"Her ex boyfriend." Tyson said as he sat on the hood of his car.
"Oh." They all said and I rolled my eyes.
"Fuck! Ashley get in the car now!" Tyler came pushing me around Tyson car after a few quiet minutes. I looked at the boys and they all had serious faces, even Noah and I was a bit curious now.
"What? Why?" I asked as I wiped my lips with the napkin.
"They are already here." Tyson said as he stood before me while Tyler and the rest of the boys crowded around me.
"Who's here?" I asked.
"Shush!" Chase said and I rolled my eyes. I couldn't see anything because of these skyscrapers so I just listened then suddenly I heard some footsteps approaching us.
"Hey, Tyson. It looks like you got more assholes in your gang. The funniest thing is, I can't believe your gang is actually the strongest gang in town now." A manoy voice said. Oh?
"What do you want Sam?" Tyson asked bluntly.
"Wait! What are you guys hiding behind you?" The same voice asked and I rolled my eyes.
"Nothing that belongs to you." Tyson said, deadly serious and I nod in agreement though he couldn't see me.
"Oh. I thought we were just about to be friends." Sam said.
"Why would we be friends with the enemies?" Chase snapped and there were some laughters.
Wow! How many are there?
"Anyways. I want to see what's behind you.'' This Sam said.
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"Or else what?" Tyson challenged and this Sam laughs.
"Guns to guns, aren't we?" Sam asked.
"Look, we don't want trouble." Mason informed them.
"Okay, if you don't want any trouble. Let's see what's behind you." Sam said bluntly.
"No, it's better this way." Tyson presumed and there were some footsteps.
"Move." Sam said and Tyson chuckled bitterly as he moved from in front of me.
"My oh my. What a cutie?" Sam said and I glared him. He had messy sandy blond hair and gray eyes.
"You saw what you wanted to see, now move." Carlos said as he pulled me behind him.
"Okay. Don't be so mad. I was just looking at her. Geez." I heard Sam said.
"Let's go." I heard Tyson said and we started to move to the cars. Then I was roughly pulled away by Sam and I glared at him.
"Sam, let her go!'' Tyson said as he pulled out two guns which I never knew he had and pointed them to Sam.
"Easy, buddy. Its just a girl, she doesn't really means anything to you because you're a so called player. So why can't we have this one?'' Sam smirked as he touched my chin and I slapped his hand away. Yuck!
"No, she doesn't, but we need her for sex since she's our gang slut." Tyson said, not even making any eye contact with me right now while Sam laughs.
Wow, that kinda hurts alot and I didn't expect it to...
"That's more like it, my friend." Sam said as he let me go.
"So can we go now?" Tyson asked, annoyed as he put his guns in the back of his pants.
"Go... But next time we meet, it's not going to be pretty." Sam said bluntly and I walked over to Mason.
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*******
I can't believe he said that!
As we got home, I ran up to my room; completely pissed and I slanmed the door behind me...
"Dude, why the fuck did you had to called her a slut and that we had her for sex, and because she the Gang's whore." I heard Chase yelled as I planted my face into the pillow.
"Correction. Slut." I heard Tyson laughing and I was more pissed.
"Okay! I only said it because I knew Sam would let her go." I heard Tyson yelling back while breaking the silence from downstairs.
"I. Didn't. Mean. It." Tyson yelled after a few seconds.
"We want back our mommy!" Mason and Noah playfully yelled and I kind of chuckle. After a few seconds, I heard a knock on the door...
"Go away Tyson." I smirked, knowing it was him.
"Oh, come on Ashley. I know you heard everything already." Tyson said.
"Then why did you came up here?" I asked bluntly.
"Ashley let me in." He said as he knocked on the door. I groaned as I got up and I opened the door. He came in and he sat on the bed.
"Now why did you came up here, if you already knew that I heard you guys downstairs?" I asked as I sat beside him.
"I just wanted to make sure we are cool." He shrugged and I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah, we are good as usual but I am not going to forget what you said." I said bluntly and he groans.
"Oh, come on. You know that I only said it because, it was the only way other than killing everyone of them before your precious eyes and in the daylight." He chuckled and I rolled my eyes.
"But you called me the gang's whore..." He cut me off.
"Correction. Slut." He smirked and I glared at him.
"Whatever asshole." I rolled my eyes and he chuckled.
"Ashley, you know you actually look cute, whenever you're angry." He smirked and I rolled my eyes.
"What? Lighten up a bit." He said and I rolled my eyes again.
"Look, Ashley. You're not a slut nor a whore, which is the same thing I guess." He chuckled and I glared at him, so he continued.
"So you are totally different and that makes you one of a kind. Unique. You're like a little sister to me and to the gang. We wouldn't say anything that would actually hurt your feelings again. Because we all love you." He shrugged and I rolled my eyes, but frowned at the sister part.
I guess he only sees me a sister and a friend. It's not like I wanted him to see me more than that but what did the kiss mean? Maybe nothing because he said its was just a kiss. Yeah, just a kiss. Anyways....
"Can I ask you a question?" I asked and he nod.
"Are you dating Jessica?" I asked, curiously and he gave me a disgusting face.
"What? Ewwww! Why would you even think that? Gosh! She's the school slut, for God sake." He nearly yelled and I chuckled.
"We only had a one night stand and that's it." He said bluntly and I shrugged.
"Wait! Do I scent jealous?" He smirked at that point.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I rolled my eyes and he chuckled as he stood up.
"I will be downstairs, so don't think about me too much." He winked at me and he slowly left.
I chuckled.
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