Secretly a dancing leader

This Is My Jam... Literally.

The police sirens filled my ears.

"Shit!" Nitro had said, grabbing all of his DJ electronics. The front door banged 3 times, with a warning to open it. I looked around to see that the rest of my crew were panicking and grabbing things quietly before jumping out of the window or back door or the secret door that leads outside. I stayed to make sure that everything was gone and left with no trace.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the HMI2 cords that were laying down, looking pretty for someone to grab. Also a smart phone, i know so well who it belongs to. After I was completely satisfied, I sprinted to the secret door on the top floor and got in. The moment I closed the door, I saw the front door was kicked opened.

I ran until I had gone into an ally that me and my crew would meet up. Once I got there, I was immediately greeted by arguing, shouting, and complaining. I rubbed the side my head, careful not to mess with my mask. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I winced and see that doc had yelled that out. "sorry.." He said sheepishly I nodded my head saying 'its okay.'

I looked at my crew, each one of them. I only had 8 of them, not counting me. We used to have 9, but that's a long story. My eyes had stopped on Freddy, I squinted my eyes and said, "Did you so happened to forget something, Freddy?" He looked down and shuffled his feet,"um... Is it-" I held out my hand to silence him. I signed, and grabbed it out of my butt pocket and gave it to him and pat his back.

The arguing started again with my crew and I just simply sat down on the emergency stairs. I rubbed my eyes under my mask and looked up to see my one and only best friend, Marco. Usually we can't find him we yell 'Marco' and he would reply 'polo' from where ever he was, yea, that my awesome friend. And I don't have girls best friend in this world. Oh well.

Marco startled me, by sitting next to me on the emergency stairs. "We need a place, Missy" I rolled my eyes. We have hidden nickname to protect our identity, incase something bad occurred.  I already created my nickname but unfortunately, this 'Missy' got stuck to me from an earlier event that had occurred. "I know, Marcos, I know." I signed and put my hands on my knees to get up. "Sooner or later this crew would be ripped apart... And who knows what would happen to them out there." Marco said and looked at me with sadness in his eyes.

We were like a family, sure we had some bad times, but we managed to have fun and work it out. Somehow a thought had manage to popped into my head, how could I forget that! "Wait!" I jumped up, Marco fell off the emergency step, startled from my outburst. "I know a place!... Follow me, its just about five blocks from here." I heard groans and complaining. Marco groaned and rubbed his head. "Warn me next time, when your going to do that." I ignored everyone and continued my journey with them following.

Lulu walked next to me, fiddling with her fingers, "And what is this place you had in mind..?" She said. I glanced at her, then responded, "It's an epic place, I had passed by it every now and then. I found it 3 years ago, it looked so brand new, and it still does. I kept tabs on it, and it was surely abandoned" it was a half-lie.

When we had arrived there, I opened the door and heard gasps and whistle from my crew. It had look the same as I saw it, my crew had started to get comfortable and picked out their rooms. There was 2 empty rooms, and surely they were for girls on one and the other ones for boys. I picked the room upstairs that had a small black and white room. I would paint it, and make a small office or something. It also has a window that shows most of the city.

I heard music blasted downstairs, I smirked and shake my head. After I was settled, I went downstairs. We were happy and comfortable... We had practiced our routines and played some weird games. After we had finished, a couple people had left for school tomorrow. I decided to stay for an hour, before I leave. The music was still blasted from the radio.

Of course foody boy had gotten hungry... No, of course his nickname is not foody boy, it's Butterbean. He's always hungry and has food on himself. Don't ask how he got his nickname though. As he opened the refrigerator, he said,"um... I think we need to go grocery shopping, guys." He pulled out an expired milk and gagged dramatically.

I guess I have to do some grocery shopping.. Ugh. So we continued our own things as butterbean was looking for something good, anything perhaps. The radio put on some music that it was more of my taste and some people got up to dance. "Hold up! This is my jam!" Says butters.

I nodded my head,"Yea, this is my j-" he intrupted me. "No, not that shit. Turn that shitty music off." I looked at him pissed and disbelief. He held up a jam.. Literally, a strawberry jam. "Now this is my jam. No one takes it, I'm eating it. Its the only thing that is good so far!" I shake my head. Well that's butters for you.

I got up and say my goodbyes. It was time for me to go before something bad happens. I went through an ally, and turned left, right, right, then straight. I look around then took my mask off. I started walking in the sidewalk for 5 minutes, and turn sharply to the left. I went behind the huge green garbage container to rip the huge sheet that camouflage to the brick walls. I put on my black helmet.

Then, I took the black midual type 1 motorcycle. I drove faster than any motorcycle, cars, trucks were allowed to in the highway I was currently in. I slow down to the speed limit as I approached to the bigger houses that were labeled as mansions and belongs to the people who were filthy rich. I stopped in front of the biggest one and I put down the codes so the gates would open. I turned off my motorcycle so that no-one would be alerted and wide awake.

I straddled my motorcycle, making me waddle. So that the motorcycle can be in place properly. As I put the motorcycle properly in the garage with a cover sheet over it, I silently closed the garage and climbed on the vines that were in the back of the house. I grabbed the roof and carefully shuffle my hands to the left for like 30 seconds. I reached to the window which is not far under me. As well as railings and a porch-like as well.

I released the gutter and immediately drop down to the 3rd floor porch. I let out a breath and pick-locked the 2 doors that lead to my room. Yup, you got it I'm one of those filthy rich people. I'm not like them though. I opened the doors and I accidentally tripped on my computer cord. And I glared at it so it can burn. But I heard footseps, which it causes me to panic. The lights in the hall turned on.

I quietly closed my porch double-door and jumped on my bed and rolled on the covers to cover my body. Sure, I was sweaty but I'm sure I can manage at the moment... The person stopped in front of my door and my breathing came even. The front door opened "Honey?", I remained quiet and the person stayed there for 1 minute before going away. I got up and silently, take a shower before going back to bed.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~AUTHOR'S NOTE~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hey guys! Wuzzzzuuppp!! Just kidding. That was bad... Sorry. So how's this book so far?

The picture on the side is Missy in her mask... The cover of the book that has the picture of the musical mask. Yep, that one... Is her mask.

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