Chapter 2
Justin
We arrived at Dallas so we could perform a special operation or whatever. We had to break into this one lady's house and kill her. He didn't give much d details about it, but we've done this so many times before that it's no big deal now. I was tired, and the leader of the gang was in a pissed off mood, like always, so he sent all of us on our own. Guess who's in charge. That's right: Me. It's just the five elite of us: Me, Nick, Caleb, Riley, and Moose. We're all pretty close. But our gang is mostly consisted of the five of us, plus the leader. We call him Boss.
All that Boss does is stay in his room, which gets annoying at times. We have to get everything done, and at the moment, I'm basically the leader. Having to take care of these morons is a lot of work, but in a way, it's worth it. They're like my brothers, even when they tick me off to the point where I want to run them over.
Moose pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. "Dude, this is going to be so much fun."
Caleb and him bumped knuckles as he took a drag of pot. I rolled down the windows to try and bring some clean air into this car. "You're so soft," Riley teased from beside me.
"No, I just don't do stupid shit like that," I rolled my eyes and ran a hand through my hair. "Besides, I like having two well-functioning and clean lungs."
"That's about the only clean thing you have," Nick snorted from the back. I shot him a look through the rearview mirror. "You know it's true! You've had sex with almost every girl back in our town."
Okay, so maybe that was a little true, but who gives a damn? I'm a teenage boy with needs, and when I want something, I go after it. But I don't develop feelings for girls. That's something that only a dumbass would be capable of doing. I just get them in bed, screw them, and never talk to them again. It's a pretty simple and easy process. Besides, I have fun doing it, so why not?
We pulled up into a nice suburban area at around midnight. Riley pulled out a yellow piece of paper that was crumpled beyond belief. He smoothed it out and began deciphering the words written on it. After telling me the address of the house, he took another drag of pot and helped me navigate through the streets. Gosh, so many houses. And they all look the same, too. But finally, we reached it.
"I wonder why Boss wants us to do this," Caleb mentioned as we parked the car a couple of houses down from our mission address. "But it has to be pretty serious from the look on his face."
Moose threw his cigarette onto the floor as Nick climbed out of the car, shoving his hands in his pockets, looking around. We walked towards the lady's house, our feet dragging across the concrete, us being too lazy to actually wak normally. "I wonder if she's hot," Moose mumbled.
Nick shot him an incredulous look. "You're fucking crazy."
Moose smirked. "Whatever, I'm just saying."
"Either way, she's going to end up dead by the end of the night," I pointed out as I licked my lips, my gun moving around in my pocket as I walked. Riley was kicking stones with his feet and once we reached the house, we split up. Moose, Nick, and Riley go through the front door, Caleb breaks in through the upstairs bathroom, and I was just going to break into the lady's room myself. I looked at the wall that I had to climb. Luckily, her room had a balcony, making is easier for me to move in. I let out the signal and we all got to work.
Moving up skillfully, I kicked the window open and burst into the room, tearing the white curtains down. I heard a crash coming from the bathroom window and then the front door busting open. The lady woke up suddenly and I took my shot, pointing my gun at her head. Before she could scream, I pulled the trigger, sending a bullet flying through her head. She dropped dead onto her bed.
