The Gangleader's Princess

Ch:2 "Pretty much kidnapped"

Chrissy POV:

"Geesh Chrissy you're always eating cake!" Exclaim my older brother Daniel who dislikes Jordan as well. "You wanna know why... Because each day I eat cake I am celebrating somebody's birthday with them, thank you very much people whose birthday it is today for giving me the chance to eat some cake!" Daniel scrunched up his face with distaste as I stuffed a spoonful of cake in my mouth. Whoever's birthday it is today better be happy I'm celebrating it with them even though I'm so far away.

"Chrissy let's go!" Amy Daniel's wife shout from the front door. Daniel's wedding was arranged by dad as well. The reason why his was arranged though was because he kept sleeping around, and dad didn't want him catching aids like most people who sleep around. Surprisingly though, Daniel actually fell in love with Amy at first sight, and didn't bother going against father's arrangements in the end.

"She's coming Sweetie!" Daniel held me by the hood of my jacket and dragged me to his wife. "Thank you sweetie, I guess..." Amy said staring at my crumbled up hoodie. "Come on, we've got a lot of shopping to do foodie". She squeaked as if she hadn't just insulted me. Still she's right, I am indeed a foodie. I love food so friggin much that I'll die from missing breakfast. I followed her to her blue sedan and got in in the back seat. I love the back seats especially the one behind the passenger seat because I'm less likely to get smacked in the face by an hair bag, and I can feel the vibration of the loud music blasting in the car.

Amy switched on the radio which immediately began to play 'Work' by Rihanna. Before I knew it we were both grooving to the strangely hypnotizing song. "Work, work, work, work, work!!!" We sang loudly, getting the attention of the people in the cars beside of. I'm glad I'm not the only one who knows Amy is tone-deaf. Daniel doesn't; he continues to say his wife sings like an angel, just because he's as tone-deaf as Amy.

The guy on our right whistled flirtatiously at Amy who immediately shut the music off. Shit's about to get down. "What the fuck did you just say to me, I am a mothafucking married woman who got a man way hotter than your little dick---" the light turned green just in time. "Let's go Amy!" She immediately sped off leaving behind a stunned and pride broken man behind. I can't lie, Amy can surely cuss people out to the point where they lose their ego. Yap, she's mean like that. That's why Daniel love her so much; I wish I had a boyfriend who loved me that much. I could in high school like most people if Jordan and his minions weren't always following me around like they're my friggin tail! Everyone pretty much avoided me because of them, also because I'm not so nice myself, but still it's all their fault. But whatever, I'll be married in two months time anyways.

"Come on Foodie let's go inside!" I didn't even realize we were at the mall until Amy spoke. Immediately I followed her inside the huge building, I'm surprised we got a parking space so closed to it today. Usually it takes us an hour or thirty minutes to get a parking space closer to the mall.

"Please don't take four hours in here Amy". I groaned as she dragged me inside Victoria secret. I don't even know why she brought me along, for all I know she buys some nice ass shit by herself and needs no one's help. "What do you think I should wear for tonight's celebration Chrissy?" She half whispered. "What celebration... Oh it's you guys first wedding anniversary, I totally forgot about it, sorry". I said in disbelief. So this is why Amy brought me along, to ask me what Daniel will like in bed, I definitely don't know about that, but I do recall seeing him staring with fascination at a magazine with girls dressed in strapless bras and thongs sticking up their asses with some whip like things in their hands and blindfolds. Daniel has a strange taste for girls. "Um I think he likes torture like sex, I saw him staring at a magazine the other day---" Amy gasped loudly and dragged me further inside the store.