The Gang Leader's Sister

Chapter 2

I swayed my hips to the music going through the speakers. I was dressed in a skin tight mini black dress. My hair was curled in ringlets and my make up was done perfectly.

I loved dancing. It's something i did since i was little and i always have loved it. I took classes since i was 5.

Mia pulled me away and we went to the kitchen to do shots. We were drunk as drunk could get. Mia and I were the most popular girls in school. Everyone knew us and that's jus how it was. Guys fell at our feet but that didn't mean shit to us.

There was everything at this party. Drugs, alcohol, you name it they had it. I danced with a few guys and drank a few more beers.

It was all fun and games until the cops showed up.

"FREEZE EVERYONE."

Of course the meant run. I lost Mia as this guy dragged her around. People stumbled into me causing me to fall to the ground. I groaned and grabbed my head. I looked at my hand and saw it was covered in blood.

"Hold your hands above your head."

I cursed and did what he said. I looked and saw it was Damien. He lowered his gun and i sighed.

"Here to kill me officer."

He snorted and helped me to my feet. "Come on Rainy."

I leaned against him and he lead us out of the house and to his cop car. I stumbled along still feeling the alcohol in my system and the drugs i had taken.

He led me to the back seat.

"I'm not sitting back there!"

He rolled his eyes. " Rainy, this car is brand new and you'll be the first one to sit in the back. Get in."

I pulled my dress down and stumbled in the car. He shut the door and i laid down making my arms pillows. I fell into a drift full sleep to get rid of the alcohol and drugs.

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I groaned as the light shined on me. My head was killing me. I rubbed my eyes and looked around.

The room i was in had cream colored walls. The dark wood on the dresser shined and the room was neat and spotless. It was obviously a guy's room with color of the confuter and the police clothes on the floor.

Shit! I stretched and sat up. I looked down and saw that i was in an oversized tee shirt and boys boxers. That bastard changed me.

I shoved the covers off and jumped out of the bed. I opened the door and looked down the hall. It was nice. The hallway was a light grey and it obviously had a bunch of rooms.

I walked down the hall and into the kitchen. Damon was leaning over the stove cooking breakfast in just basket ball shorts and a white tee shirt.

"Hey asshole. I'm so glad that you undressed me without my consent."

He turned around and smirked at me. "You had blood and beer all over your clothes. I was not letting you sleep in my bed like that."

I rolled my eyes and sat on the barstool at the counter. "I need to go home."

He nodded and ran a hand through his already messy hair. "Ill take you home after you eat."

I froze. "No it's fine. I can get someone to get me."

He pointed to my phone on the counter. "That thing has been going off constantly."

I grabbed my i phone 6 and winced at all the messages.