Chapter Five; The Northsiders

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*Jason's POV*

I heard the camera snap as my lips were still placed on Scarlett's. I pulled away and her face was red and I felt mine growing red as well. Did Jason McCann really just do that? Me and hear walked out of the booth and grabbed the pictures. We both looked at them and smiled at them. She carefully ripped it in half so it was now two sets of three pictures.

She was going to hand me the one with the picture of us kissing. I pushed it back towards her. "Please. You keep it. If the guys find it, they'll kill me." I chuckled. She nodded. We started heading back to the car to drop her off. I nervously licked my lips and tasted her lipgloss on them. I smiled to myself and opened the door for her. "Thank you," she quietly said. I nodded and walked to my side of the car.

I thought of why I did what I did. Kissing her. I didn't do it to get in her pants, even though she was pretty hot. She's different. I never really had a full on conversation with her but I've talked with her. Oh great. What am I talking about? I drove the car at a steady pace down the deserted street. It was somewhat late so there wasn't much cars on the road. I drove down her familiar street and pulled in front of her house.

"I'll see you soon?" I asked. She nodded. "Thanks for tonight Jason. I really enjoyed it." She said, cracking a smile. "It's nothing, really. Just needed to get out of the house." She chuckled. "I understand. I better get going." "Okay. Have a good night beautiful." I cheekily grinned. I saw her checks change color slightly in the faint light. "Night." She said hopping out of the car. She waved and stepped inside the house.

I pulled off the curb and drove back towards the house. I looked at the lit time on the dashboard. 10:49. The guys are gonna be pissed at me. Who cares? It's not like I'm scared of them. They all might be my brothers old crew and they're all older then me, but they know too well I could shoot their asses dead. The reason I say my brothers old crew is because...I dont know. I say exactly what I mean.

This was my brothers crew before Stokes and his police crew shot him down. The crew brought me in because they knew I had tricks up my sleeve. And now here I am. I pulled up in front of the house and pulled the keys out of the ignition. I hopped out of the car and walked to the front door. I reached under the mat and grabbed the spare key, opening the door in front of me.

I shut it behind me and kicked my shoes off. "And where the hell have you been?" Zak snarled. "None of your fucking business." I snapped. "It is my fucking business. I need to know where you're going. I don't need you to get us traced on the Northsiders map." He defended. "I went out." I shrugged. "With?" "Someone." Andrew walked towards me with a smirk planted on his face.

"What the hell are you giving me that look for?" I squinted. "Oh I don't know. I heard you up in your room saying things like 'Will she like this outfit or this one?' 'Will she like me?' 'No I'm a criminal.' Who's this girl McCann?" He winked. I grew tense as my face grew crimson with embarrassment. Zak looked at me with his mouth dropped open trying not to smile.

"It's that Scarlett. Isn't it? You like Scarlett!" He roared with a smirk plastered on his face. "No I don't! Shut the fuck up." I growled. He put his hands up in defense and still had that same dumbass smirk on his face. "I'm going to bed. I better not here you talking about me when I leave." I warned. They nodded and I walked upstairs to my room.

I threw off my shirt and pants and replaced them with sweatpants. I sat on the edge of the bed and ran my fingers through my hair messing it up slightly. I stayed quiet and heard the guys talking about something that had to do with the Northsiders. I quickly stood up from bed and sat on the top of the staircase listening quietly. "What the hell do you mean Northsiders are moving into our territory?!" Zak shouted.

"I mean exactly what I say. They're coming into downtown Las Vegas where we crash. They're looking for a war." Ben scoffed. "You can't let Jason find out about this. He'll blow 'em all to bits!" Andrew urged. I heard Zak sigh stressfully. "Maybe that's what we need," he said as if he had no choice. "What do you mean?" "I mean maybe all we need is to blow them to bits. Get rid of them. We've been dealing with the Northsiders for years. I'm sick and tired of all their shit. Just tell Jason."

I walked down the stairs. "I already heard enough." I said walking towards them. "So what are you gonna do about it?" They asked. I exhaled deeply. "I'll just wait until they do something that really boils my blood. I'm not gonna kill them for no reason. Where's the fun in that?" I smirked playfully. "So what? What are you gonna do? Wait until they do something to you?" I shrugged.

"I guess we'll just have to wait now won't we?" I said walking up the stairs. "We'll talk about it tomorrow!" I shouted from the top of the stairs. I walked into bed and thought about everything I guess. The date that I had with Scarlett tonight. What the Northsiders are planning to. Northsiders won't last when I'm around. I can be sure of that.

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