The Gangleader, Is a Kid?

Chapter 23: Water wars

A load of people crashed into the room. I didn't even care about the pain in my head, more about why the hell a load of FBI agents just ran into my high school math class?!

Their eyes machine gunned the room until they fixed onto me. All guns pointed towards me and i put my hands up to show a sign of surrender. Apparently it wasn't enough because no one moved.

"Fuck!" Chase said angrily and lifted his head, he didn't like being woken up. "Fuck?!" He said more surprised than anything.

"STAND UP! KEEP YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR AND DO NOT TRY ANYTHING!" Chase sighed and said "stand down, and stop shouting. Aspirin can only do so much" he slumped his head back down. I froze not knowing what to do. Then i smiled. Whoever was giving orders didn't have as much authority as Chase except his dad. So I'm good. I put my hands down and got my phone out. I chucked it to Chase who had drop kicked his at the party (and things don't do well after drop kicking them) i actually done that to my phone. :( wise words. He entered his dad's number and the room seemed to stand still as we heard the phone dialling tone. I looked around to see scared and confused faces. Great, at least i don't have to come back to this dump.

"Hey dad" Chases voice dragged me from my thoughts. "Yeah, well, no. I'm not fucking practising piano regularly. Noooooo. Oh come on let me talk it's important. No, I'm not in a hostage situation. HOW CAN YOU SAY ITS NOT FUCKING IMPORTANT?! No, don't you fucking dare pass me to your secutary!

IM GONNA FUCKING- ugghhh." He face palmed then took a breath in and winked at me. "D-dad, please. Help. They're gonna hurt me!" He started making sobbing noises. "Please dad, no please don't hurt me PLEASE?!??! I'm trying but he won't listen!? I'm sorry no please don't! No!!" Then he hung up and chucked the phone back to me. "Fucking passing me on, hell. He deserves to worry" he muttered bitterly.

"Let's go, i can't deal with this crap anymore" Jeb and Meg literally jumped up and ran out when he said that. I've never seen them so eager. Well, now you mention it. When the school handed out those free condoms that day, they were quicker than jack rabbits on moonshine. Huh.

An agent stuck his hand out to stop me but Chase flicked open his wallet to show he had diplomatic immunity. "Yeah right" the agent snorted "if your the first kid, where's your body guards?" Chase looked at his watch. "3, 2, 1-" he was cut off by helicopter blades and megaphones "release the child!" And so on. "That's my ride" he smiled and skipped off. I just shrugged and was about to follow him but then i stopped "you came for me right?" I asked, the agent gulped and nodded. "Why?" What did i do this time. "Your 1st on the most wanted list" he said nervously. "American one? Sweet" he shook his head "the world. They don't have a picture of you up. I didn't know you would be a kid" he said in a voice filled with awe. I smiled. Huh, Francos been doing good with the gang then.
Then i remembered, that's my responsibility now.

I should really organise a meeting.

I followed Chase out and looked at the others who had a load of tiny red dots on them. The choppers where still overhead. I looked down to see the same on my heart. Great, were all dead. "Chase" Mathew said pleadingly.

"Oh yea, sozzles. HEY! THEYRE FREINDS! WERE SAFE?! Oh my, doesn't ever listen. Do you guys wanna go to the White House with me?" We all shrugged and nodded. "Cool, cool" he started to walk to one of the choppers that landed.

So, it looks like we're following Chase.

What could go wrong?

Nope. Nope. Don't want to think about that. Nope.

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"So you must be Chases freinds?! How nice to meet you. I'm Richard Cliff, the president of the United States. Has Chase been good? Don't worry i know he hasn't. He never is" He said condescendingly and Chase looked down ashamed. "Yea, well you could ask him yourself if you were a decent dad" i said annoyed and walked off towards the bar area.