Carrying the banner

Chapter 17

Y/N POV 

Race said I'd be able to sell, and I've decided i'd go back to selling today. I woke up from yelling, it took me a moment to register who was yelling. 

"ALBERT GIMMIE BACK MY CIGAR" Race yelled 

"OVA MY DEAD BODY RACER" Albert responded. 

Nothings changed. 

Albert's head turned to me "Oh morning Y/N" Albert said smiling. Race's head snapped in my direction and he ran over to me and gave me a kiss on my cheek. "Morning Cutie" he said and I leaned my head into his shoulder. "Ready to carry the banner?" He asked. "Mhhhhhmmm" he laughed and got up leaving me to start my morning. 

I got ready and rushed downstairs to be met with all the boys playing. Jack caught my eye and I quickly diverted my eyes to be looking at Jojo and Race wrestling for his cigar. The truth is I'm still not comfortable around him. I walked over to Race who was dancing in victory with his cigar clutched in his right hand. When he saw me he took my hand and said "Well let's get going". 

Once we got to the gates I grabbed Race and pulled him back so we were out of ear shot. 

"I'm still nervous one of the Delanceys will try something Race" I whispered. When I said I must have set something off in him because his eyes that were full of life were now angry and dark. 

"Trust me they ain't gonna try nothin if they'se wanna live" he said. I nodded and he wrapped his arm around my waist and held me tight. We strolled through the gates and saw the boys in line. Unfortunately Oscar saw me and yelled "WELCOME BACK Y/N HOW WAS YER TIME OFF?" which made Jack who was currently getting his papes slam his fist into Oscar's face. 

Racer and I were standing next to Albert who's turn was next and I was visibly tense. Race noticed this and tightened his grip around my waist. When it was our turn Race spit at Weasel "100" and he dropped his money in the box. Weasel pursed his lips before taking the money and nudging Morris who shoved Race's papes into his chest. Race didn't say anything he just kept pulling me closer into his side. 

"And how many for you'se little lady?" Weasel asked. 

"75" I said putting the money on the counter. 

"Mhmmm Oscar get the little lady her papes" Weasel said 

"Gladly" Oscar said as he counted out my papers then smirked. He shoved the papers into my chest also my ending up putting his hand around my breast. I gasped and that's when Race lost it. He swung first followed by Finch and Jojo who were each behind us in line. Before anything more could happen I dragged Race away from them.

 We sold that day pretty well and didn't have anything  left over. 

Im so sorry that was really short but i haven't been in the mood to update recently and school is a pain in the ass.  I have another book that is Morris Delancey x reader but he has a major charter ark. Also I'm thinking of creating a Davey Jacobs X reader fan fic thoughts on that????? anyways peace out <3