ミ★] 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄 - 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐤𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐳

015. New Girl

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These past few weeks have been boring to say the least, we've either been to races or stayed at home doing nothing. I'm still not allowed to leave the house, Tom doesn't trust me yet. My relationship with the other boys has improved tho, especially with Bill. He's been helping me with a lot of issues, he's a great comforter.

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I slowly make my way downstairs, bored. I walk towards the living room until I overhear Bill and Tom talking.

"Wie lange wird sie hier bleiben, Bill? Ich kann nicht weiter so tun als würde ich ihre gesellschaft genießen." I hear Tom mutter irritated, which makes Bill chuckle in response. "Du täuschst niemanden, ich habe dich bei keinem anderen ruhiger erlebt." Bill replies.

I frown, I really should start learning German. The whole gang speaks it. My thoughts get interrupted by the bell at the front door ringing. I turn my head over and quickly step to the front door. I wrap my hand around the door knob but before I can do anything else I feel two pair of hands grabbing my waist and pulling me away. "Hey what the fu-!" I turn my head to the person and its Bill. "Goodmorning sunshine." I let out a laugh and push his arms away.

Tom rolls his eyes, opening the door. "Tom!" I hear a woman's voice echo through the house. Bill lets go of me and raises a brow.

"Alisia?" Tom says surprised.

Who's this?

Bill smiles widely and walks to the woman hugging her.
I frown, I couldn't see her face but from what I could see she looked amazing.

"What are you doing here?" Bill smiles and lets go of her. The woman chuckles and adjusts her tank top before her gaze rests on me.

She gasps. "Who's this?" she pushes Bill out of the way and stands right infront of me, looking down to my outfit and back to my eyes.

She looks.. intimidating.

"I'm Astra." I mumble looking her up and down, scanning her. "Are you tom's new girl?" I freeze. Am I known as Tom's new girl?

"Uhm no, are you his girlfriend?" I ask raising a brow. She laughs and shakes her head before patting my shoulder. "You're funny." She replies and turns back around to the boys. "Where can I drop my stuff off?" She smiles widely, Bill and Tom look at eachother. "Guest room down the hall." Tom mutters.

Alisia leaves, her hips swaying one side to another as she walks down the hall, disappearing in her room. I then return my gaze to the boys and raise a brow.

Tom sighs and walks over to the living room, my gaze lingers on him for a while before returning to Bill. "Care to explain?" I raise a brow slightly.

Bill chuckles and grabs my hand leading me to the kitchen, I sit down on one of the barstools resting my arms on the island counter.

Bill grabs pots and pans out of the cupboards, probably wanting to make food.

"Are you gonna keep ignoring my question?" I ask again, an impatient tone lingering beneath my voice.

"What do you want to know exactly?" Tom asks appearing behind me before walking into the kitchen and putting his glass in the dishwasher.

"Well who she is? Why she's here?" I ask tapping my fingers on the counter.

"How about I tell you, while I make lunch and the guys go out." She says emphasising the I.

Tom rolls his eyes walking towards the front door, Bill following him closely. "Whatever we have some business to deal with anyway."

"Can I come with?" I ask. Immediately getting a cold and harsh no reply from both of the boys. Causing me to frown in response and clench my jaw as I lean my head on my arm.

"So-" I start.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Alisia interrupts me as she grabs some tomatoes out of the fridge.

"Honestly, I wish I knew." I mumble silently. "How did you end up here in the first place?" She rose a brow as she turns her head to look at me. "I got harshly kidnapped while being unconscious." I state sitting up again. She giggles at my seriousness. "Typical to be honest, what do they want from you?" She asks cutting the tomatoes up slowly and carefully. "Well i'm just here to help them kill another gang, or gang leader to be specific."

Alisia stops cutting the tomatoes and turns her head towards my direction again, as if she knew I wasn't telling the whole story, or at least, keeping it short. She didn't need to know anything else, I just met her why would I have to trust her?

"Let me guess they threatened your gang and told you they would kill them if you didn't help them." I just give her a small nod. "These dudes are insane." I laugh slightly.

I sigh as i fiddle with the rings around my fingers.

Alisia leans back against the counter and stares at me, licking her teeth.

"You're bored, how about we go get lunch instead of making it?" She suggests with a wide smile walking towards the island and resting her elbows on it before resting her head in her hands.

"I'd love to, but I'm not allowed to leave this house."

"Who cares? You're gonna let Tom scare you off?"

"I'm not scared." I exclaim.

"Then let's go." She smiles.

I like her.

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Short chapter since my finals are coming up.. pray for me .

Mk anyways I was reading the older chapters and have never cringed harder , i'll probably rewrite them this vacation after my finals.

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