"Everyone shut the fuck up. If one of you makes so much as a fucking squeak I'll gouge your eyes out, one if I'm feeling nice. But I wouldn't count on it." I say looking at everyone and pull my gun out standing still watching the door.
"ARIA I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR." Xander screams still banging his fist on the door causing it to shake uncontrollably. There's a moment of pause but it begins again only the sound becoming louder and the door looking as if it's about to fly open, the fucker is kicking the door.
"God fucking damn it. You two continue." I point at Marissa and Max and they nod there head as I walk over to the door putting my gun away.
"FUCKING OPEN IT ARIA." He keeps kicking the door and I stand in front of it, rolling my eyes.
"WELL I CAN'T EXACTLY OPEN IT WITH A CUNT HEAD KICKING THE SHIT OUT OF IT, NOW CAN I?" I scream back and he gives it one more kick before stopping. "Fucking idiot." I unlock the door and it swings open and he steps forward grabbing my shoulders.
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HERE? IF YOU ARE ON A JOB I SWEAR TO FUCKING SATAN I-" I shove him out the door and walk out slamming the door behind me.
"Shut the fuck up, you really are like a teenage girl on her period. Jesus fucking Christ." I step onto the side walk and cross my arms over my chest.
"Fine I'm fucking sorry, now tell me why you're here." He breathes heavy looking at me.
"I don't have to explain myself to you."
"GOD DAMN IT ARIA. Look at you, you have fucking blood all over you. I thought you were going to stay home." He calms down slightly and grabs my arms holding them up looking at the blood on them. "It's even on your god damn face." He drops my arms and pushes my hair back trying to rub off some of the blood with his thumb and I scrunch my nose up slapping his hands away.
"Stop it-"
"Tell me why you're here." He ignores me and keeps trying to rub the blood off.
"I don't-"
"Aria." He grips my face slightly and I sigh rolling my eyes
"Your fuck buddy decided to give her little side gang the brilliant idea of stealing from me. What do you think I'm fucking doing here? I wouldn't waste my time with cunts for no reason. I want my god damn money back and they already fucking spent it. You interrupted me while working, that was rude. So I suggest you leave and let me get back to it." I shove his hands away and walk to the door but he grabs my arm and yanks me back.
"Enough, Aria. I know you want your money back but you're injured you shouldn't be out on a fucking job."
"It doesn't hurt." I mutter scowling at the ground.
"And why is that?"
"I may have taken two pain killers that are like steroids. Which makes me wonder how I got here." I hum out like I'm thinking.
"God damn it you're fucking drugged up and driving, torturing one of the smallest gangs ever over a few drugs? Aria, do hear this? What were you thinking?"
"I was bored! You try fucking staying in a a dark basement for two weeks then when you get out have to stay in your room! It's fucking boring. Plus when I found out it was Claire, I thought it was the perfect opportunity to get revenge."
"On me?"
"No ass face, her, she annoys me. Now excuse me." I move him away and walk back to the door.
"What'd you do to her?"
"Why? Were you starting to fall in love with her too? You're in luck I think she was about to ditch this dude for you." I open the door, wow I sound super bitter.
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Gang leader Vs. Gang leader
General FictionLife has become a monotonous routine for Aria and Xander. They became rival gangs long ago and have been at a stalemate that doesn't look like it will end. Becoming murderers at a young age causes a lot of trauma and regrets that are beginning to c...