The Gangleader's Girl

Chapter Seven

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Mary

Being told by the guys they'll protect me makes me feel, better, in a way. But that's not going to stop me from being with Gunner. Even if Jash has the guys with me at all times. I stayed at their house for a while longer.

"So what should we eat." Mark asked.

"Jash said he was going to cook for us tonight. I'll make desert."

"Alright." Jash got up from the floor and walked to the kitchen, he got out a few ingredients.

~An hour later~

"It's ready!" Jash yelled from the kitchen. The boys got up and ran, we all took our same spots. Me, Connor, and Travis on the counter and Jash, Mark, Monroe, and Nate at the table. Jash handed us bowls of chowder soup. Mmm it smelled good. I ate a spoonful of it.

"Jash." I said. "This is delicous."

"Thanks." Jash smiled and began eating aswell.

After dinner, I made the boys some cookies stuffed with Oreos. Their reaction was hilarious, Monroe and Connor acted like they died of delicousness. It wasn't even five minutes and the cookies were all gone.

"You guys are animals." I chuckled and they shrugged it off. It was starting to get later and I needed to finish my homework.

"Can someone take me home? I need to do my homework."

"Travis, stay with Mary tonight." Jash ordered Travis.

"I'm perfectly fine by-"

"No Mary, I told you we're going to protect you." Jash interrupted me. I sighed in defeat and gathered my things. Jash, Travis, and I got into Jash's car and drove back to my house.

The ride was silent. In fact it made me uncomfortable in a way. When we got to my house Travis walked with me inside.

"Sorry I can't stay Mary. I have some...buisness to do." Jash yelled to me from his car.

"It's okay!" I yelled back. Jash nodded and drove off. Travis plopped on my couch. I chuckled and plopped onto his back.

"Ooomph." Was all I heard from him. I giggled.

"So one of you guys will 'babysit' me everyday until you guys get rid of Ryan?"

"I don't know Mary. But I will protect you until I find Sebastian and I'll beat the shit out of him and tortue him slowly." I let out a chuckle and got off of Travis. I walked to my room.

About and hour later I finish my homework. Then I plopped onto my bed.

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Daddy and I have been at our new house for a week. I couldn't visit my mommy until something about paperwork. Today my daddy was going to take me to get ice cream. My daddy had to do everything for me now. Usually it was Mommy who dressed me, bathed me, did my hair, and cooked for me. But now it's my daddy's turn.

I sat on the edge of my bed as my daddy picked an outfit for me. I saw him smile when he grabbed a white sweater and leggings for me.

When I got dressed Daddy was brushing my hair.

"Gosh why do you have so much hair?" I heard him mutter everytime. I let out a giggle and I held my hand for the brush.

"I'll do it Daddy." My daddy smiled and handed me the brush. I loved my hair. Daddy says it reminds him of when the sun sets and Mommy says it reminds her of roses and hot red fire.