Life of a female Gangster©

Chapter - THIRTY ONE

Authors note: Lol lots of you are saying you don't want them joining the gang. Well they're gonna join it anyway. I like when my stories are different from others anyway, so yeah. if you haven't already check out Life Difficult but she make it basic. Vote and comment please. That's coming in Jan. So I hope to finish the book before then. Which means lots of updates. Lol. Anyways.. Don't forget to follow me if you like my books.

Enjoy your read, sorry if its a short chapter.

[Trisha]

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Jamal was here? For a second I felt kinda scared, cause no-one really knows, how Jamal is. And why I stay with him, well it's because I love him. At least I think I love him. Mi'Kayla was probably doing this on purpose anyway, well this sucks. Now, I might have to murder Jamal for lying to me.. I guess the saying really is right. 'What you do in the dark, eventually comes out into light.'

Maya looked at me in shock. However, Devon was just looking us like he was confused, but then he registered, what was going on.

"Wassup brah." Devon announced greeting Jamal, with a fist bump to the chest type thing.

"Wassup." He said lowly, his gaze sweeping over me. A look passed his eyes, that I couldn't fathom what was going on. He pointed at me,

"We need to talk, now." He snapped. I know he not getting mad at me! I should be the one getting mad at him, for real.

I sighed, and Maya's eyes asked if she should really let me be alone with Jamal. But i nodded my head, and she gave a small smile, as if saying 'good luck'. I heard Devon whisper something in her ear, and she gave a snort of laughter, before covering her mouth. She shook her head, and this was the first time I ever seen this type of light in her eyes; with any man.

So, I trusted Devon to keep her safe, as I followed Jamal deep into the warehouse. Boxes and other types of goods were blocking, anybody's view in case they were eavesdropping.

He crossed his arms, staring down at me with a menacing look. I stared right back at him, except I had a bored look on my face. He's gotten bigger and stronger, I even noticed a tat on his right forearm. It had a name on it, but I couldn't see clearly what it was.

"Care to explain, why you here? Cause, I know you not here just to talk." He replied. His voice was deep and husky. It sounded like music to my ears, but I ignored the tingling sensations down below. I shifted uncomfortably, hoping that the feeling would go away.

Truthfully, Josh is fine but I still missed my real boo.

"I'm joining the gang, with Maya." I say.

He rubbed his temples and swore, "Man, this isn't how it's suppose to be. I'm suppose to be doing this not you."