We drove away from Johnny and Aishia's house and came to a stop light. I looked at him.
Me:Do you have a place to stay?
He looked at me
Boss:No.
Me:What about Money? Clothes?
Boss: No and No.
Me: Do you even know what your next step is? What exactly do you plan on doing?
Boss:I plan to get the Saints back on top.
Me:How do you plan on doing that without a plan?
Boss:What do you mean?
Me:How are you going to start a gang without a hideout? Members? Weapons? Anything?!
Boss: I don't know...
Me:Boss I'm worried. These new gangs that are here are no joke. I mean yes I do believe the Saints could demolish them, but you need a plan. From what I hear these gangs have been here since I left a few months after the explosion. And they've been running things for a while.
Boss:Which is why I'm going to build the Saints back up and reclaim our place at the top.
I gave him a hard look.
Me: How without a plan? You don't even know where your going to sleep tonight?
Boss:Of course I do.
Me:Where?
Boss:Where ever you sleep at.
I looked at him.
Me:Are you asking, or telling?
He looked back at me.
Boss:Tel...
I glared at him.
Boss:...Asking? Please Ariann?
I sighed.
Me:I guess. Until we get the Saints back up and running. This house right here.
He pulled up in front of my house. As we walked in he noticed some Brotherhood guys walking around.
Boss:There's a lot of those red guys around here.
I locked the door after him.
Me:Yeah I know.
Boss:Why?
Me:Take a shower and change your clothes. Then ill give you a complete fill in.
Boss:Fine.
*20 Minutes Later*
We're both sitting in my living room. The Boss starring at me, waiting for me to talk.
Boss:Well. Fill me in. On everything.
Me:Well after I left, shortly after the yacht incident, three gangs moved in and took over Stilwater. The Sons of Samedi are the drug dealers who target students on SU campus. Their color is green. And not to mention their co leader is a DJ on the radio. The Ronin are the Asian-American gang in yellow who specialises in prostitutes and kung fu. Their leader is some little boy, he's like my age. And the Brotherhood is the muscle boy gang in red. Their leader, Marrow is a monster truck driving pervert.
He gave me a look.
Boss: He try anything on you?
Me: Every time he sees me he feels he needs to hit on me. And he has a girlfriend. It's never gotten too out of hand, but...
Boss: It doesn't matter. If you told him no, he needs to respect that. But don't worry. He'll be gone soon enough.
I was worried.
Me: Listen. I know you're eager to get the gang back up and running. And I'm eager to help run them, but it's going to be very difficult.
Boss: I know. But we already got the primary people we need. So all we have to do is plan.
Just then my phone rang. I got a text from an unknown number.
Hey it's Johnny. You and the Boss come swing by around 7:30. Ok. See you then.
Me: Johnny wants us to come by at 7:30.
Boss: Good. We'll get the plan started then.
Me: Ok. But for now, go take a nap. Being in a coma for four years must be exhausting.
We laughed.
Boss: Alright. You too. It must be exhausting running around showing everyone the boobs and ass you have now.
I laughed.
Me: Nothing wrong with showing a little skin, and dressing sexy.
I walked out the room, swaying my hips in a slightly sexy way. He laughed.
Boss: You must be quite the heartbreaker.
I giggled before lying on my bed and falling asleep.
