The Gangleader's Girl

Chapter Nineteen

^^Guys look! I found another picture of Jash while looking for pictures for other characters! That's soo funny! xD. Just imagine him without the arm tattoos. ^^

Jash - December 8th

I was at Mary's house. I've been spending time with her here lately. She has been at the gang house for like, what, three or two months? I don't know, I forgot. My mind focuses on Mary.

We were eating ice cream and watching Pitch Perfect. I swear if I have to watch the sequal then I'm going to sound like a chick in the end. How can she stand this movie? And she was drooling over the boys in this movie.

"Jash?" She asked me, snapping out of my thoughts.

"Hmm?"

"You seem like there's something on your mind. Want to talk about it?"

I partially glared at her and then at the movie, no, the witchcraft we were observing. I really do sound like Mary now.

"I don't understand."

"Understand what?"

"This! This voodoo shit!" I pointed to the screen as those girls were singing. "What's the point of it all! These girls sing the same song, Fat Amy clearly has a real name but 'nooo' apparently she doesn't-"

"Jash."

"-and then they wear the same clothes and that girl Becca clearly has a crush on that guy. Then you're staring at the guys and when they were in the hot tub-"

"Jash."

"What!"

"You sound like a girl." Mary chuckled and I widened my eyes. Crap, I really do. "And those guys are no where near as hot as you are." She widened her eyes also as she blushed.

I smirked and hugged her. "What d'ya say? I couldn't hear you baby."

"I-I didn't say anything."

"Uh-huh, sure you didn't." I kissed her cheeck and she struggled to get away. Her phone vibrated and she stopped to check it.

"Who texted you?"

"Uhh, just my dad. He just asked me how was school." I nodded and smirk as I continued to tease her.

"Soo, about me being hot."

"Shut up!" Mary smacked me and I chuckled.

"You really think that? And I thought you didn't want anything to do with me when we first met."

"T-That was three months a-ago."

"Yeah when I first laid eyes on you-" I was rudely interrupted again by Mary's phone.

Imagine living like a king someday. A single night without ghosts in the-

I looked at her but she wasn't looking at me.

"Mary?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Yes Jash."

"You gonna answer that?" She looked at the caller ID and hung up, then she looked at me.