In Love With A Drag Racer

Chapter 8: Joining The Familia

"Don't blame yourself and don't blame me. Cause we was both in love on a high speed." - J.V

In Love With A Criminal
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++Selena's Pov++

Standing still, leaning against the door frame I watch as both Zion and Nick sit down on the couch, not saying anything. They kept looking at me, not knowing what to say as if they're speechless. Nick opens his mouth, about to say something but he shut's his mouth immediately.

I raise my brow at Nick, waiting for him to say anything. I didn't care what it was, I just wanted any of them to just break the ice already. Zion tugs at his hair, sighing. Both of these man where acting really weird and even though I've hang out with these guys a couple of times, they're a bunch of loud mouths which surprised me since they were speechless right now.

Just as I am about to say something, someone bust's through the door slamming it behind them. "I'm back motherfucker's!" The guy has braids and are braided back, a suitcase in his right hand as he puts it down.

I raise my brow at him. I have not met any of these guys before and I didn't think they were aloud in here.

"And I'm back too!" I hear someone else's gruff, low voice come up from behind the door, making Zion chuckle. The guy opens the door and comes in with a suitcase in his left hand. He has jet-black hair and is slightly tanned. The White shirt he's wearing makes him look like he's more tanned then he already is. "Jaden, why the fuck did you slam the door in my face?" The guy with jet-black hair sneers at the guy with braids (which I think is Jaden).

"I'm sorry, man. But be quick next time, would you?" The guy who I assume is Jaden says, chuckling a little.

Before the guy with jet-black hair says anything, Nick coughs letting them know that he's right there.

The guy with jet-black hair leans against the door that they just came from, folding his arms across his chest, "Well hello there pretty lady, my name is Damond. What's- oomph!" Someone opens the door that Damond was leaning on, making him fall face first on the ground. Laughter erupted through the lounge room. "What the fuck, Jeff!"

In comes a guy with dark, chocolate like skin, a cocky smirk appearing on his face when he see's Damond sprawled over the ground while he groans in pain. "Karma's a bitch, bro. That's what you get after pushing my down the stair's when we were running away from-"

"Don't finish that sentence, Jeff." Zion warns him while he narrows his eye's at him.

"Why can't I finish-"

"We got a visitor, idiot!" Hisses Zion.

I raise my brow weirdly at the both of them. Are they hiding something? Did they not want me to know something that they knew? Sighing, I push aside those curious question's as a smirk make's it's way to my lips.

Damond get's up, groaning a little while he does so as he dust's off the imaginary dust off his jeans. "So why is she in here? I thought we weren't aloud to have other people in here besides family." Damond says, "Unless she is your one-night stand for tonight."

I grit my teeth together when he says that. It disgusts me how he think's I am a slut or some whore that would give herself to anybody. "A slut? Is that what you're calling me?"

"What else would you be here for?" He retorts back with a shrug.

I open my mouth to snap back at him but what catches me off guard, making my mouth shut close is when Nick says, "She'll be joining our familia."