Bad boys, good lips||Cameron Dallas

Chapter 41

Cameron's P.O.V

right now all of us boys are sat around the table trying to think of s plan to take down this gang. We found out they were a gang from a friend and now we are a tad stressed.

I get up and head outside lighting a cigaret and leaning against the wall.

I can't believe this, we don't need to be dealing with this right now.

I hear the back garden door open and hear Nash say.

"What's wrong"

I put my hand in my forehead and drag it Down.

"Stressed" I sigh.

"Yeah me too" Nash agreed leaning against the wall as well "but we are gonna try and figure out a different because our plan right now is really bad".

"Yeah ok coming" I grunt taking one more puff and throwing it away.

We both head back over to the rest of the guys.

"So what are we going to do" Gilinsky asks us but I know it's directed at me.

"I don't know" I sigh putting my hands in my head.

"I have an idea" Matt says.

"Go on" Carter says.

*2 d.ays later*

"Ready to go" Nash asks

"Yeah" I say loading my gun. "Are all the guys ready" I ask Nash checking the guns.

"Uhuh They're waiting bye the car".

"Let's go then" I say shoving the guns in a bag.

We head out to the car and get in driving off to were we need to go.

Once we pull up outside the warehouse were those fuckers started shooting at us. I open the bag and hand everyone two guns one for back up.

"Is everyone clear on the plan" I ask getting stressed and tense.
Everyone replied with either a yeah or hum.

"C'mon then" I say getting out the car and walking towards the door of it.
We all get inside and go to our places we already decided on. I was standing in the middle whilst everyone else hides.

I hear the warehouse doors open with a creak and turn around to find Chris and his whole fucked up gang walking in.

"Well hello cameron, I thought we would have to hunt you down but thanks for saving is the time"

"No problem" I reply tightening on the gun in my back pocket.

"So why did you call us here?" Chris said walking towards me.

"Why do you think"

"I don't know that's why I'm asking you" Chris said in a bored tone.

"Well why do you want me?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"To kill you" he smirked holding up his gun.

"And that's exactly why I want you" I finished and then all the boys come out from their hiding places and start shooting at everyone.

They start foreign back. All that fills the air is the sound of gun shots and feet running around. People on the other gang keep falling to the ground.
None of ours does though because unlike those fucktards.

I see Taylor creeping round the back and I watch him as he goes. I figure out what he's doing and observe.

Taylor runs forward and puts Chris in a headlock making his gun fall to the ground and he then kicks it away. The others run to the remaining people in their gang and beat them up.