Sitting on his decker themed couch playing NyteBlayde brings me back to the oldest days and some of the best. He sat beside me doubling with his cell phone and the game controller still managing to kick my ass. He won and made a victory arm pump without removing his face from the phone. When he finally managed to put thedamn thing down he stood up.
"Thanks for the game today love." He helped me up, Kissing my head. "Unfortunately duty calls, Cheyenne should be over soon to discuss some of the Decker business with you." He said picking up his phone once more.
"Not her again."
"Look love, I know you're not on good terms with her. But since we've brought most of the gang here to England we need to assure the duties are being fulfilled."
"But we never had a meeting with the saints, you know. MY gang."
"Since when do the saints play by the book?"
"I guess you're right." I blushed
"I'll be back later love." He kissed my cheek and ran off.
If your wondering, yes Matt and I stayed in England while the rest of the gang headed home. but in the few years that have gone by, A lot of the deckers and saints came here and ubducted most of Europe and Asia into their fandoms. It's pretty sweet most of the time, unless you're on a life or death mission and fans get in the way. But in 2 years we corrected this issue and moved on. Life in England is a lot better then I thought, The one day I hate it is once a month when that she demon comes to town. Other then that I'm living a dream. Speaking of the Demon here she is now. She just walked in and plopped on the couch with her gangs earnings.
"Okay so." I interrupted her.
"Just give me the cash Cheyenne, I don't care about the statistics." I grabbed the envelope.
"Why do you hate me? I've only apologized 900 times."
"Make it to 1000 and maybe I'll consider it."
"I'm sorr-"
"Don't." I interrupted her once more.
"I tried to persuade the twins not to do what they did."
"Well you didn't do a very good job did you?"
"I would have died and you would have died to."
"Just go." She turned away and left. Matt continuously tells me to forgive her, but he was never in my shoes.
I put the money in the safe and waited for his arrival home. Little thoughts of Cheyenne bounced around in my head, but nothing to major. Maybe I was a little to hard on her..No! You don't have anything to regret. I grabed my super swinging stag bike and went for a little joyride before he got home, I always enjoyed the view I got from soaring through the sky. I missed steelport and missed Stillwater even more, looking into the distance reminds me off the lovely scenery Stillwater always had to offer. I soon shook my head and landed back into the house where Matt has been waiting.
"Welcome back love." He kissed my cheek."I noticed you take off after I pulled in, did Cheyenne pop by yet?"
"Unfortunately."
"Common love, can't you just pretend to like her."
"The money is in the safe." I turned away walking outside again. I pulled out my phone, looking at her contact. I debated on calling her. "No!" I locked my phone and jammed it in my pocket storming back into Matt on the phone with the demon.
"Alright, thanks. I'll see you soon." He hung up."Sorry love, but Cheyenne didn't give us enough money, she's coming back for a quick bank rob."
"Why can't we just do it?"
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Saints,Love,And NyteBlayde :Saints Row:
RandomSkylar is the Newest and Youngest member of the third street saints. She is computer savy and absolutely loves playing video games on console and pc. But when she unknowingly friends the leader of a rival gang The Deckers, she puts the saints in a g...
