Amelia-Rose
I was sitting in my room sipping a caramel hot chocolate, with Breaking Bad playing in the background, but I wasn't paying attention to it all I could think about was Jason. He was sweet and I felt like he really did like me but something is holding me back from truly giving him a chance, like I knew something was wrong but I just couldn't place it, was I over reacting,was I judging him because of how my past relationship was? I sigh and put the cup on the bedside table and close my laptop.I hear a faint knock on my door.
"Come in." I reply softly. Reece's head peaks round the corner.
"Hey kiddo, what are you up to today?" He smile and me a come to sit on the edge of my bed.
"I'm not sure I might just go for a walk somewhere." I shrug.
"Okay well me and the boy's have some gang work to do so be careful and keep your phone on you yeah." I was more of a soft demand and I nodded my head slightly. Reece kissed my head and left I hear the front door slam telling me I was home alone. Them doing 'gang work' mean they'll be gone for at least 2 days, I huff and pull myself out of bed, Jason's big t-shirt falls to my mid thigh. I skip down the stairs into the large kitchen turning on my music as loud as it can go and start dancing round,whilst grabbing all the ingredients to make waffles. Hmmm waffles.
I was half way through making my waffles and dancing when a voice startle me.
"As much as I love this, it's dangerous next to a stove." I jump and yelp turning around to see a smirking Jason.
"Maybe I help you." I snap turning back to making my waffles. Who does he think he is walking into my house uninvited. I feel to strong arms wrap around my waist, and a head settle into my neck.
"I just thought I'd stop by." I feel his hot breath on my neck, I hid my shiver and cause I know he wants me to react.
"Okay you stopped, you stayed, you can skiddala." I say taking my two waffles and putting them on a plate, I shrug myself out f Jason's arms and sit down at the table.
"Skiddala? Have I done something wrong?" Jason questions me cause of my obvious bluntness. Ugh stupid bipolar.
I sigh. "No I'm just in a bitchy mood." I confirm. This seemed to annoy Jason more.
"I'm sorry your highness, I'll get out of your hair." He huffs and walks toward the the door. What the hell?
"That's not what I mean-" I'm cut off by the door slamming "n't" I finish to myself.
After I finish my breakfast I go back upstairs and decide to get dress fr the day, it's only 11.
I jump in the shower and do my business, when I get out I dry my hair and let it fall in waves down my back. I do my make up decided to dress in tight ripped jeans rolled up at the bottom and a grey knitted jumper that is slightly cropped you can see my stomach and some white converses.
I grab my purse and phone and leave the house deciding to go for a walk, as I'm walking I decide to find somewhere to eat, after about half an hour I come across a small Dinner, I push the door open and a little bell jingles, the smell of coffee and cake hints me, it smell like my mums old baking, I inhale deeply and sigh.
I find a empty little booth at the corner of the Dinner.
"Hi can I take your order?" I hear a little weak voice say, I look up to see an older woman, I smile sweetly at her.
"Yeah I'll have a coffee please, and urm do you have red velvet cake?" I ask politely.
"Yes we do sweetheart." She smiles at me.
"Okay I'll have that please." I grin at her, she scribbles down my order and goes off.
After sometime I've finished and I'm about to leave when I see the old woman putting up a sign saying help wanted. Hmm, if they guys can 'work' so can I.
"Excuse me." I grab the old ladies attention. She turns towards me, and gives me hearty smile.
"Yes sweetheart?" She asks.
"I was wondering if I could apply for a job?" Her smile stretches even more as she hears my words.
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Jason:
I was sat in office thinking about Amelia, okay maybe I was too harsh earlier but she didn't need to be a bitch I just wanted to see her, stupid beautiful woman. Ugh. My thoughts are cut off by a knck on the door.
"Come in" I say sharply. Nate one of my men walks in and looks at me worriedly.
"Urm Boss, well urm."
"Spit it out." I snap slamming my hand on my desk, I watch Nate jump.
"Darren's a spy." He spills quickly looking at me scared of my reaction. My face turns from surprised t angry in a split second. I stand up kicking my chair back and slam the desk.
"Where is he?" I split like venom.
"Common room, Boss." Nate shakes. I walk to the common room and slam the door open, all the gang is there, they all look at me terrified, my eyes scan the room until they land on Darren.
"You." I hiss pointing at him, he visibly backs away afraid, I march over to him and grab him by his throat pushing him to the wall.
"Who sent you?" I spit.
"Har-ar-ve-y." He chokes out clawing at my hands. The gang gasps, everyone trusted Darren.
"Why?" I hiss.
"He- he wants t-to r-ruin you." He chokes again, I chuckle darkly.
"How does he plan on doing that?"
"The girl." he hiss smiling, my face go straight and rage takes over in one swift moment I snap his neck.
"Get rid of it." I snap at the gang. I get receive lots of 'Yes Boss' and storm out of the room.
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