A Gang Leader Wants Me?

He didn't tell you?

Evangeline's POV

"Where are we going?" I whined for the fifth time. Tyler shoved me in his car.

"If you don't shut the fuck up, I will fucking kill you." He said. I instantly shut up.

"Good little girlfriend." Tyler said, sitting in the driver's seat of the car.

"I do have one question, though." I said quietly.

"And what's that." He said.

"Why do you and David hate each other?" I asked.

"He didn't tell you?"

"....... No." I said.

"Me and him. We're both gang leaders. You know what that is, right," He started. I nodded.

"We hate each other because back in the day, we were both in the same gang. He stole the love of my life so I put him in a coma. Soon after he recovered, he became gang leader. I was kicked out for doing some things to sweet, sweet Amanda......." He explained.

'Whose Amanda?' I thought. I sighed and sat back. I hope David finds me soon. After like an hour or two of driving, we arrived at this house.

"Where are we?" I asked when he pulled me out.

"My gang house." He simply said. I just stayed silent when walking in. He led me up a few flights of stairs until we reached a room. We walked inside and there were only 2 things. A video camera and a very slutty dress. (Dress at top.)

"What's this stuff for?" I asked, referring to the 'dress' and camera.

"You're going to put the dress on and we are going to make a little video for David." Tyler explained.

"And if I don't want to?"

"I'll kill you. Simple as that." He said sternly.

"Can you at least....... leave? So I can change." I asked. He sighed and nodded. Once he left I sighed and put on the piece of cloth that Tyler called a dress. There was a mirror in the room so I looked at myself in it. My long caramel and pink hair was in a messy ponytail. I pulled the hair tie out and ran my fingers through my hair and fixed my glasses.

"You can come back I guess." I said with a sigh. He walked back in and turned to me then cat called. I rolled my eyes.

"Okay. I'm going to turn the camera on and we're going to make out in front of it. Understand?" He explained. I gulped and nodded. He turned it on and started talking.

"Hey David... I'm here with my girlfriend Evangeline." He said, putting his arm around me.

"Y-yeah." I stuttered.

"Please, enjoy the show." Tyler flashed a mischievous smile and grabbed me and started kissing me. I put one hand behind my back and started doing sign language.
'H' 'E' 'L' 'P'. There. Hopefully he knows sign language. After a while, Tyler pulled away. Thank Goodness.

"I hope you enjoyed the show, David. I sure know I did." Tyler said. I just simply nodded. He walked to the camera and shut it off.

"What now?" I asked.

"I'm going to put you in a room and lock it, so you can't escape, then send this to our dear friend David. Okay?" He said, grabbing the camera and my arm rather aggressively and led me down a hallways. It was a simple room: Bed, nightstand, and attached bathroom. He turned around and left. I heard a click. He locked the door. I walked around the room and noticed a small window in the bathroom I could potentially wiggle my skinny ass through it. I walked over to it and tried to open it. Locked. Good thing I always have a Bobby pin with me. I used to sneak out to play dolls with my old best friend, Sally. I jiggled to Bobby pin in the lock until it popped free.

"Yes BITCHES!" I whisper yelled. I took off my dress off and slipped through the window in my lace thong and matching black push up bra. (He gave her those earlier)

A/n sup. I finally updated, obviously. Thanks for the reads and votes and comments. I don't deserve them. I've been really depressed lately and I don't know why. But enough about my problems. Almost 100 FUCKING FOLLOWERS?! HOLY BABY JESUS. So if you could tell your followers/friends/siblings/etc. about my stories and I. Thanks. Also..... should I continue this story? Please, let me know.