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Padlocked. That's me . I was gonna go to prison you know caught on my way out of McDonalds £500 in my pocket Dave and the others singing my praises , ego sky high flashing the money to my mates and unfortunately also my dad. Oh yeah good old sergeant bond saw me with the cash and within 5 minutes Dave had run with the cash and I was in the dark bleak cell in the back of daddy's police car sweat and tears pouring down my face like a waterfall ego not so good. But I didn't go to the station oh no daddy didn't want the embarrassment of his cute little ell getting done for theft in front of all his friend an other low criminal taken off Londons harsh streets . So now I'm locked away in my room talking to myself like a loner.

I'd call childline if I had a phone but my dad took that away from me to along with my laptop and all forms of communication he knew about . I bet him and mum ( haven't talked about her because there's nothing to say she's a cowering wimp who does whatever her husband says and doesn't even have the decency to at least try and defend her only child) are gloating out there feeding my dinner through a catflap adamant the daughter will never see that horrible gang ever again. Well sorry to burst your bubble but that failed. Yeah when my dad was taking all my stuff he didn't realise inches from where he was standing within my bedcovers was hidden my borrowed(stolen is such a harsh word) iPad

So even though I'm locked up I can still happily talk to Dave and the others without the risk of getting nicked.Yes ok I fancy Dave to put it mildly since your wondering its not like I'm obsessed or anything it's just he's so cool and handsome even if maybe he's a little rough around the edges . Not to mention his motorbike and all his cool gear. Oh he's just tweeted me oh no he better not want me to help him out with a job as much as he's great I never wanted to get into any dodgy business I'm not like him that way.

Ell where all going to sports direct to pick up some cash . If you help us getting in you can take some of the money and well clear off on my bike no trouble. You've messed about enough it's time to forget are you with or against us.

The vigorous ness within which the message was sent gives me no doubt he's serious . I can't go that I know this time dad really will hand me in but I also know I can't let Dave down I need to be with him and if I don't go my chance is gone Dave never forgives and he never forgets. I don't know what to do. And smash my choice is made for me a shard of glass flying like a bullet from the window smashing into my hip blood erupting onto the carpet a massive rock landing at my feet wording scaring the surface. Two words that's all they said . It's time.

A ladder crashes onto the outside wall of my house the gang glaring up at me from the bottom Daves face as cold as ice . I'm scared now I'm not sure I want to go but I can't stay they won't forgive and where they come from that means violence. So shaking I climb down cheers come from the ground but I just stare at the ground in a failed attempt to avoid crying. And it gets worse my mum realises what's happening and comes charging towards the gang hatred etched across her face they grab her and I scream as she's hit with the crowbar again and again but she doesn't rest until she's lying on the ground battered so bad I can barely distinguish her face i try to call an ambulance but they smash my phone all of a sudden Dave doesn't look so handsome, but I'm just being stupid mum will be alright that's what I try to say as I walk away from her at the orders of the gang she's not the wimp its me.

When we get there Dave wastes no time in using his crowbar to weaken the door so we can get through now all that's left is the security system to disable that's my job I find the alarm box and open it up cutting all the wires within to undo the code and pull the alarm , normally I'd have to type in a code but as usual the staff couldn't be bothered to set the security before they left . So we leave Daves bike outside and go strait for the till maybe this will be alright after all its only a minute before where out and rushing towards the getaway vehicles but where not alone my dad must of found mum and looked at my tablet because there's a police car arriving and he's rushing out. My hearts beating like hell now but it's going to be alright Daves on his bike and the cops are at least ten metres away Dave why did I ever doubt him he's smiling at me now as i climb on to the bike but he blocks me his smile widening I don't understand what's happening. "Goodbye Ell enjoy prison" the last words he ever says to me . He turns on his engine and leaves me I'm grabbed from behind cuffed and thrown into the police van I've ruined everything the devil tempted me and I fell for it and the devils name is Dave.

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⏰ Last updated: May 16, 2013 ⏰

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