"What the fuck are you involved in?" I whispered and climbed out of the closet. Kicking shoes, and random articles of clothing out with me.
I was beyond angry, and I didn't know how to process it. It might have been years, but this is someone I thought I knew. As a kid, he’d gotten into trouble, but this now was more than trouble. This was criminal. This was dangerous. At the same time, I wasn't sure what I expected. People change. Some for the better and some for the worst. I'm guessing he was the latter.
"None of this was supposed to happen tonight. This was us brokering a business deal." He ran a hand through his dark hair and held a blank expression. He started collecting the papers that the man from before flung across the room. He had his back turned to me. His muscles tense.
"Are you in a gang?" I muttered. I'm not sur
The lounge was elegant compared to the rest of the club. It almost looked like an old Victorian home. The couches were a maroon color, and the walls were black. I saw countless men that I didn't recognize. Some were sitting around a poker table at the end of the room, and others were at a small bar next to me."Stay here. I'll be right back." Ash whispered in my ear and let go of my hand."Hold on." I gripped his shirt, "The last time you said that I got shot at." He was trying to leave again. I'm starting to notice a pattern.He snickered, "All of these men here are my brother's men. No one will touch you. You'll be safe." His brother's men? He managed to pry my fingers from his shirt, and I gave him an annoyed look.I turned on my heel and started walking away until he grabbed my hand. "I
He's a murderer.I couldn't shake those words from my head. But, again what did I expect? He's in a gang for Christ sake. I watched Josh kill someone, why wouldn't Ash? It's has been a week, and I haven't heard from him. He had my number, and he knew where I lived."Aid, can you do the register today?" Kayla asked, snapping me out of thoughts. Kayla was the bubbly brunette that I happened to work with. She was very friendly, and inviting; almost a little too friendly.Mario's was a small, and cozy diner. It had a 1950's feel to it. My boss did say that his grandparents bought the place, and it's been in his family ever since. My boss was rarely here, and when he was, he would sit in the back room by himself. Which is nice; it gives us leeway to do whatever we want."Yeah, no problem," I gru
"I'm serving house arrest here." I wasn't sure if I was happy or terrified. I was happy I would see him more often, but I was terrified for the same reason. In a way, I was still cautious of him. I trusted him not to bring harm to me, but I did watch him pull a gun out last week. I had such conflicting emotions, and I was just a mess.I hadn't seen Ash since last night. He didn't want to talk for long; just in case the police were keeping an eye on him. He also told me to take the back door when I sneak over. He didn't want the police thinking we were up to something."They'll think we're conspiring."I understood that and decided to give him some slight space. I still had questions that I wanted him to answer. Every so often I would take a peek at his house, and see the lights on. I never
I must say Rory has been sober all week. I'm genuinely surprised, and very proud of her. She's been running every day. She also told me she was going to start gardening. I made fun of her and told her she was turning into an old lady. I stepped outside and noticed all the flowers Rory had bought already. I smiled and started walking over to see the asshole next door. I hadn't seen much of him this week since my work schedule was so packed. I guess it was time to catch up. Ash was sitting on the porch; which didn't make sense since he was on house arrest."I'm surprised that bracelet didn't go off yet." I smiled and walked up the porch steps."I'm allowed to the very end of the porch. I've tested it." He grinned and shoved a piece of bacon into his mouth. I heard the sound of tires squeali
Rory slammed the phone down and groaned. "Who was that?" I asked, popping my head around the corner to get a better look at Rory. She sighed, and threw me a glance that said, 'do you even have to ask?'"Mommy dearest, of course. She wanted to talk to you." She muttered, obviously annoyed. "I bet she was going to try and convince you to move to Florida."Rory pulled the eggs out of the fridge and slammed them down on the counter. I'd be surprised if all of them weren't broke. Talking to our parents always added unnecessary stress. "Like that would ever happen. I have no interest in Florida.""I don't blame you. You'd have to live with them." She sneered."I ca
"I'm getting out of this fucking bracelet today." Ash was frantic. He had been pacing around the house all day, and I had no way of calming him down. I felt like he was losing his mind. "I saw that fucking van again, but this time it parked outside the house all night." He made sure the curtains were closed, and he told me to only come in the back of the house now. "Calm down, please." It hurt to see him so anxious. Even more, because I had no idea how to get him to stop pacing. "I can't. This isn't just about me. If they see you coming over here, they could hurt you." He yelled, I flinched slightly, and he frowned. "You don't know these people like I do." "Why would they want to hurt me?" I wasn't involved in this lifestyle. I was only ash's f
An extremely loud knock on the door awoke Ash from his sleep. He grumbled and pulled some sweatpants on before going downstairs. Maybe it was Adrianna, he thought. His bad attitude changed and turned into the excitement of seeing her. But, when he opened the door Rory stood there. She looked frantic, and her hair was disheveled."Have you seen Adrianna?" She exclaimed. Worry crept its way up Ash's spine. He opened the door wider for Rory to come in."I haven't seen her since last night." The hair on Ash's arm stood. His heart started beating faster, and it made it much worse looking at Rory who is a complete mess."The last time I saw her was last night. She took the trash out, and when I woke up this morning she wasn't there." Her lip started trembling. "I
Opening my eyes had been a burden. They felt as heavy as bricks, and my head felt like it was on fire. I was confused as to where I was until the memory of the scuffle outside of my house hit me. I had bruises forming on my arms, and legs, but thank god no extreme injuries.My hands were chained behind me, and the chain was connected to a concrete wall. They sure put a lot of thought into this place. I wonder how long I've been sitting on the floor. I was beyond disgusting. I could see black coating my legs, which obviously came from the disgusting concrete of the floors."You're awake, finally." A voice said, startling me. I jumped, and the man laughed. I suddenly saw a figure walk into the room, but I couldn't make out the face from the darkness."Why the fuck did you take me? I've done nothing to you." I spat with as much vitrio