New York City.
Chelsea's bedroomChelsea POV
I sat on my desk chair, looking down on my best friends.
Aly was looking in the mirror, putting on make up. Aly was perfect. She had long red hair and a beautiful face. She wore black ripped jeans and a crop top and a choker necklace. She was singing along to RIP to my youth but the neighborhood.
Alexis was sitting against my wall painting her nails with my red nail polish. She had blue hair, with piercings covering her face. She hummed along to the song quickly taking a swig of vodka out of a bottle next to her.
She wore shorts and a tank top. I met Alexis the day I moved here and I met Aly when I joined Alexis gang.I had my knees pulled to my chest with my head resting on them. My hair fell around my head like a curtain. I let out a sigh. I was wearing a big black sweatshirt and some black jeans. I stared at the picture of my mom on my dresser. What she used to look like. I haven't seen my mom in four years.
"Chels do you have any mascara?" Aly said looking at me through the mirror. "Bathroom." I replied.
"Why are you so quiet" She said coming back from the bathroom with the familiar tube. I looked up at her.
"Just thinking again.""That's all you ever do, what's on your mind Chels?" Aly said applying mascara. Before I could answer Alexis phone went off. When she answered her face went pale quick. "We're on our way" She said, she hung up and quickly stood up.
"Who was it what's wrong?" I asked putting my feet down.
"Mack is at the garage. She wants money and Mari is the only one down there and she can't fight for shit." I jumped up quickly throwing my hair up in a pony tail and putting on black combat boots.Aly reached for her backpack and slung it over her shoulder.
"What does Mack want from us?" I asked as we ran down the stairs. "She wants drugs and money. She joined our rival gang and she wants everything we have."
"How the hell are we going to get there it's a long way from here! Mari will be killed by the time we get to the garage."
Aly screamed. I looked around and noticed my step mom pulling onto our road. I grabbed Alexis and Aly and pulled them behind a bush next to my house."What are you doing? We have to go!" Alexis yelled. "Shut up! Jodie will be pulling in, we can take her car. But she can't know we are here she'll lose her shit." I hissed to them.
We stayed crouching until Jodie went inside.
"Great so we have a car but no keys and I don't know how to Hotwire a car!"
Aly screamed."I'll get the keys relax!" I left them there and I went inside.
"Hey Jodie." I said putting my hands in my pockets. Jodie was a tall lean women. She had jet black hair and was very mean. I noticed the keys on the table next to her purse."What do you want." She snapped opening the fridge. I crept closer to the keys looking down at them.
"I wanted to tell you, you look nice."
She turned around and looked at me. "you better not be wanting to get my keys." She said looking at the keys.
I glanced down on them, then out the window to where the car was parked in the garage.
"Sorry." I grabbed the keys and dashed to the garage. "Get back here!" She screamed running after me. I threw everything that I could touch to the ground behind me as a barrier. I reached out for my dads tool box and cut my hand on the rusty lid.
"Shit!" I yelled pulling my hand pack, I didn't look i jumped into the car.
I backed out and honked at Alexis and Aly. They both looked at me. A very angry Jodie came running out of the garage.Aly and Alexis noticed and ran towards the car. "Oh no you don't" Jodie went to block them off from reaching car.
Aly swung her backpack around and hit Jodie in the ribs. She screamed out. She glared at Aly charging towards her. Alexis threw Jodie to the ground and her and Aly got into the car.I backed out of the driveway super quick. I didn't know how to drive very well so we were swerving.
"well. that was interesting." Aly said out of breath. "That was... something" I replied.Soon we got to the garage. The place my gang meets. Mack was there standing outside. Mack was a 6 foot tall husky women. She had cornrows throughout her hair. She had bruises all over her. She looked as we climbed out of the car.
"Mack what do you want." Aly said clenching her fists. "My money, my drugs. One of you owe me." She answered stepping towards us.
"No one owes you shit!" Alexis yelled.
"A guy named Devin does! He said to meet here! Here I am!" When I heard his name. I got angry. Devin was my ex boyfriend. He hates me. And I hate him."He's not here. Would you like his address?" I said stepping closer to her. I gave her his address and she left.
"I'm going to kill him!" I screamed when she left. "What the fuck Chelsea! we told you not to tell him anything!" Alexis yelled.
"I didn't I promise!"
Devin is my bitter ex boyfriend. He was abusive towards me and he wants me dead after we had a bad fight."Look Lexi didn't tell him anything. Okay Devin is smart. He can figure anything out whenever he wants. He wants me dead." I answered. "Well now he wants all of us dead. Believe me Chelsea I know how smart he is. I know he can track you down but now, were involved. Good going." She stormed into the garage leaving Aly and I alone.
"What should I do." I asked not looking at her afraid to see her expression. "I'm not mad, but Chels, I think you should take a break. I think you should take Jodie's car and drive as far away as you can. Just leave. Therefore you don't get hurt. We will convince him that you're dead. He won't come after you. I'll give you gas money just leave." She said putting her hand on my shoulder.
"Aly you can't be serious! You are all that I have I cant leave! My dad and Jodie will call the cops!""Chelsea leave! I'm trying to help you. We can stay in contact. It'll be easier this way. I'll tell you when it's safe and you can come back I promise just please. leave." Aly went into the garage leaving me.
AN
sorry this chapter is short! I'll be back with more! unedited
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