The Gangleader's

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Ariana's pov

After the movie finished Jake told me to get ready for the mall. I got dressed into Nike workout shorts, one of Jake's shirts, and my black sandals. Jake on the other hand was wearing a tight black shirt, with jeans, and his fully black roshees. We got in his white Camaro and drove off. Damn how many cars does he have? "We have seven cars" Jake said like he read my mind. "Camaro, Corvette, Lamborghini, Range Rover, Ferrari, Mustang, and SUV" he said with a smirk. Dam I knew they had money, but not this much. Once we got to the mall Jake took me straight to Victoria's Secret. Well then. "Come on take these and let's go" Jake said giving me lacy bras and underwear. "no Jake" I said giving them all back to him. His eyes darkened. "Ariana I'm having all the patience in this world fucking take them and let's go, plus you'll need them" Jake said with a huge smirk. "Need them for what?" I asked kind of scared of what his answer will be. "You'll find out sooner or later" with that he pushed me to the cashier and gave her all the 'things' he wanted me to buy. "Hello is that all ma'm?" asked the cashier. "Yes" She then started scanning all the items and once she was done she gives me the bag and says, "that's really sweet of your boyfriend to come with you into this store, he's a keeper" she winked at me. "Oh he's not my-" before I could even finish the sentence Jake takes my arm, smirks at me, turns to the cashier and says "thanks". Once we were out of the store I glare at Jake and he just chuckles. We went to all these different store and at the end I ended up with ten pairs of jeans, five pairs of high waisted shorts, twenty cropped tops, fifteen tank tops, six pairs of vans, two pairs of converse, five pairs of sandals, three pairs of roshees, and a lot of workout clothes, don't ask me why because honestly I don't know. Jake wanted me to get workout clothes. I also tried to protest in just buying a small amount of clothes but Jake kept glaring at me and that shut me up. I also felt like someone was following us but every time I turned around normal looking people walked by. I shrugged it off and once we were at Jake's car we put everything inside and drove back to the mansion. After about three minutes of driving Jake kept glancing in the rear view mirror and muttered a "shit" I gave him a confused look and before I could ask him why he said that he stepped on the gas and we went flying. Literally. I was holding onto the safety belt for my dearest life, he kept taking turns and after about six minutes of speed driving for some unknown reason he stopped driving. "You fucking animal! We could've gotten killed! What the fuck is wrong with you!!!" I screamed at him. He glanced at me with dark eyes and said "shut the fuck up Ariana some people were following us, I'm not dealing with your shit right now" I was a little offended by that and said, "you know what? Fuck you and your bullshit,Jake" with that I got out of the car and slammed the door. He sped off without even glancing at me. Asshole. Honestly I kind of regretted getting off because I had no idea where I was. I kept walking straight and after about what seemed like forty-five minutes of walking a car seemed to slow down and once next to me the driver rolls the window down and says, "what is a fine lady like you doing in these streets all alone" I felt disgusted. I kept walking and he got off his car. I increased my walking until I felt his disgusting hand around my waist. He turned me around and I tried to push him off. He slammed me against the hood of his car, he started kissing my neck and I was trying really hard to get him off of me but he was strong and drunk. I started screaming for help once his hand started going up my thigh but I knew it was no use because these streets were lonely. My eyes were filled with tears when he forcefully kissed me in the lips. That was the nastiest shit ever. The tears started streaming down my face when suddenly I hear a car screeching. I tried harder to push him off of me until "get your fucking hands off of her you cunt" Jake. The drunk guy was suddenly ripped off of me. Thank you God. I saw Jake on top of the guy punching him repeatedly until the guy's face was bloody and eventually he nocked him out. The tears were still there and once Jake saw me his face was full of guilt, regret, and rage. His knuckles were bruised badly from him punching the guy. He came closer to me and wrapped me around his arms I was sobbing into his chest just imagining the things the guy could've done if Jake hadn't come. "I'm really sorry Ariana"