The Badass and the Bad Boy

Chapter Twenty-Two:

Chapter Twenty-Two:

"Yo bitch!" I yell, climbing into Alex's bedroom window.

"Hey…" Alex says.

"Tyler in your bathroom isn't he?" I ask.

"No…Why would you say that?" She asks.

"Uh...his clothes are on your floor and the showers running." I say, walking to the bathroom.

"Yo, Teski, you finished in there?" I ask.

"Shit!" He yells and I laugh.

"Yea, Lee's here, time to get out, you got practice." I say.

"Fuck you, Lee!" He yells.

"Anytime, anywhere!" I say back.

"Lee Celia Manson!" Alex says.

"He said it!" I say, putting my hands up in defense.

"Ugh...I hate you." Alex says.

"No, you loooovvvveeee me." I say and flick her in the head then head downstairs.

"Hey, Mrs. mommy." I say to Alex's mom. Alex's brother, Brent.

"Oh hey Lee…" Brent wickedly smiles.

"Brent I'm stronger than you even though your a year older." I say and push him away.

"But wouldn't hurt me…" He says.

"No I wouldn't." I say and flick him in the head.

"Hey, Mr. Daddy." I say to Alex's dad. My smirk is half the size of China.

"Lee…Tell me…" He says.

"I don't tell anything…" I say and walk out the door. I hop in my car and drive to the beach Owen took me to last night. I lay in the sand with my shades on.

"How's it going there?" A voice that's way too familiar says.

"Why are you here Owen?" I ask, sitting up.

"No reason, I'm just here to see my favorite badass." He sits down next to me.

"I don't wanna see you." I say and get up.

"I'm going to go get something to eat, bye!" I say and hop in my car.

"But…" Owen says but I pull my car out of the parking lot. I drive to Mcdonald's and get my food. As I was driving to god knows where I started eating. I look to the back to see a car following me. So I do what I do best. I race 'um.

I steered my car into an alley and drifted to another street. I turn back to see this guy still following me so I just pull over. I open my glove department and pull out my gun, putting it in the back of my belt. I open my door and slam it shut again.

"What do you want?" I ask. A huge man comes out of the car and I instantly recognized him.

"James." I say.

"Lee." He says.

"Look, I'm not in the gang anymore, they moved and left me here." I say.

"That's a bad choice on their part, your good." He says.

"I know." I smirk.

"So…You looking for another gang?" He asks.

"Nope." I say.

"That sucks." James says.

"Well, I gotta go…" I say.

"Not so fast, because you aren't going to be in the gang, I'm going to have to kill you." He says and my jaw drops.

"You can't kill me." I say.

"Yes I can." He says and points a gun at me.

"Please, I have a family, I might deserve to die, but they need me too and my friend's need me." I say, a tear falling.

"You don't have friend's and your family probably doesn't even want you." He says and another tear drops.

"Yes they do, I have a family that loves me." I frown. This is my weakness, when you kill someone in a gang, you kill their family and friends.

"Kill me just don't kill my family and friends." I say.

"You haven't mentioned that boyfriend of yours." James says.

"I don't have one." I say.

"But you love Owen, is it? I can tell you guys have a connection." He says.

"Okay I do…And that's my first time admitting it." I say.

"Shall we get this over with?" He asks.

"You have to not kill my family or friends otherwise I will haunt you and when you die, I'm going to kill you again and again." I say.

"Okay…" He says and starts to pull the trigger but someone plunges in front of him and the bullet goes into my stomach.

"Shit!" I yell. I look to see Owen and James fighting on the ground.

"Get off him…" I say, before blacking out.