My Gang Leader Boyfriend

Chapter 11: I Love Late-Night McDonalds

A/N: The picture above is who Bradley, Willow and Sean would be.

TIFFANY

Right now I'm sitting in Art with one of my other best friends, Willow Thorne. She's way more talented than I am in Art, and today we're studying hands. My worst nightmare.

Willow is sitting to my left, head down, doing her work nicely. Her black curls cascading down her shoulders and onto the table as she draws the perfectly perfectest perfect hand ever. Seriously, she's really good.

"So, where were you and Kate Friday night?" Willow asked, looking up from her masterpiece.

"Uh, we..." I trailed off as I tried to come up with an excuse. No one could know that we went to a gang party! Or that my brother and sister are part of one. "We just had a girl's night in watching Suicide Squad. It's so good! You really have to watch it." I said excitedly.

"I thought you watched that Saturday? It was on your snapchat." Willow questioned with furrowed brows.

"Uh, yeah we watched it for the first time on Friday though." I replied, "Like I said; it's really good!"

"Okay, I was just wondering because you guys didn't answer your phones. Me, Brad and Sean were calling to see if you wanted to go for late-night McDonalds." She explained.

"Aw man! I love late-night McDonalds," I whined, "well, I love McDonalds in general, but still!"

"Ah, but you didn't answer your phones. Tut tut tut." Willow shrugged with a dramatic sigh.

I huffed and crossed my arms. As much as the party was fun, I'd rather be sitting in McDonalds at, like, midnight, eating a Big Mac with my mates. Damn you Silver Demons.

"Not fair." I sulked.

The rest of the lesson wasn't very productive. It mainly consisted of me constantly rubbing out my poor attempts of a hand, trying to copy Willow's but failing desperately, and trying to convince her to draw mine for me. Hands will be the death of me.

Anyways, it's now the end of school and me, Kate, Willow, Bradley and Sean are in Bradley's car and driving to KFC.

Bradley's driving, Willow is in the passenger seat, I'm in the middle, Kate is to my left and Sean is to my right. Bradley is probably the maturest and smartest out of us all. He's ginger, he has blue eyes, tall as (like 6'4), and he looks like a freaking body builder. Willow sure is lucky with this one. Well, when them two finally realise how perfect they are for each other! They both got together a while ago but said it was just a one night thing. Although, me, Kate and Sean have a sneaky suspicion it's happened a lot more since then...

I remember a couple of weeks ago when I was going round Willow's house so we could plan our final pieces for our exams together, I got there - 5 minutes after I texted her saying I was on my way - and I saw Brad running out of her door in just his boxers and socks. Willow, was in a pair of shorts - that were on backwards night I add - and her bra. It's pretty obvious what had been going down...

"We were thinking of going back to Willow's, raiding her parents' alcohol and getting pissed. Sound like a plan?" Sean asked as he turned his head to me and Kate.

"Can't. Mum and dad called a 'family meeting' thing tonight. Maybe at the weekend?" I answered.

"Family meeting?" Willow asked with a small chuckle.

"It's probably about them going on their annual work cruise. It's around this time every year." I explained as I rolled my eyes. Whenever my parents have something "major" to tell us, they call a 'family meeting' and it has to take up the entire night. Although most of the time, we just end up playing Monopoly or something after the talk.