Chapter 6

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Jason's POV

"Chaz or Ryan, toss me one." Chaz tossed me a beer, I know I'm under age but it's really good.

I have known Chaz and Ryan since we all were in diapers, basically my whole life. They have joined my gang and we moved to America to start a new life here. Leaving everyone and everything behind.

"Hey I thought we were going to Canada?" Ryan said while sitting in the reclining chair.

"For what?" I questioned taking a long gulp of the alcohol.

"Yesterday was thanksgiving! Don't you want to see your mother?" Ryan asked making a very big deal out of it.

I sat there and contemplated, "should wouldn't want to see me." I said after a while.

Ever since I left my mom has been calling and calling me and i never answered. We left Canada without telling her anything. Now she's probably worried sick, if I tell her what I have been up to, Im dead meat.

"Listen, you know I can't tell mom that I moved to Canada because I have a gang!" I spat.

"But-" he was cut off by Za who bursted through the front door holding something behind his back. Za was another gang member, I met him here when the guys and I moved here. He was looking for a job so I gave him one.

"Hey guys." He grinned while slamming the door shut. He walked over and pulled out a bag from behind his back.

"Marijuana?" I took the bag filled with weed and smiled. I only did weed when we have it, I don't go around buying weed. I'm not a addict.

"Yeah o got it from this dude, it legit!" He took the bag away from my hand and sniffed it. "Let's do it." Chaz said while taking the bag away from Za.

"I can't, I have a big date tonight" I stood up and eyes the weed that they put on the table.

"Just a little?" Ryan asked starting to roll it up and looked for a lighter in his pocket.

"I can't be smelling like weed on a date," I said. Well I have a little problem with anger management when I'm high so it's complicated.

"What ever you say," they began to smoke it making me want some but I couldn't get high tonight.

"I'm going upstairs!" I suddenly said rushing up to my room. I closed the door and called my other gang member, Za.

"Come on! Pick up" I said after five rings. He never picks up his phone.
"Hello?" I heard a low raspy voice, probably in bed with a hooker.

"Hey any news?" I asked him hoping that it was good news. "Yeah but it's not good news and your not going to like it boss." He said with a worried voice.

"Shit. What is it?" I whispered running my fingers through my hair in anger. "It's the shipments, they got hijacked my the mafia." He said.

The mafia was in Europe. How the hell they get to the United States and why me? I know I am the top gang, so they come across the ocean to get me.

"Oh shit. We have a field trip to Paris so we can get them there right?" I asked wondering if there was hope.

"Uh I don't know boss, it will take a lot of work." He said sighing deeply.

"I don't care we are doing it I matter how much it takes." I hung up the phone and punched the wall in frustration.

I was bleeding but I didn't care I have more important things to do, like that date. I did ask Selena out, I mean she is smoking hot everything about her is... Beautiful.

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