The Bad Girl and her Gang

A week.

Monday:
"Shopping", Mikhail was a weird person. "What?" I asked, please shut up. He opened my closest and faced me. "Let's go shopping"

Fuck. I forgot to tell him.

"Listen, because I broke it off with my brothers I have to move out of my apartment. I don't have money." Faking a smile I took him out of the closest and left him out there. I started to clean and avoid his existence. "I paid the rent for a year. Come on let's go".

He WHAT?!

Thanks tho.

My jaw dropped. "Can you repeat yourself, Mikhail?" Dropping what in my hands, steadily I walk towards Mikhail. My eyes dilating. "I-got-it-covered" he smiled like a kid. Oh m g. He's changed so much since the first time I saw him. He's stubborn and childish and selfish and stuck up and...he's part of a gang.

"You used the money you got from the gang", looking down I felt ashamed. Looking back up at him, he knew I was angry. "So what's the difference between you and my brothers?" He took my hands and kissed it. "My grandmother was a rich woman. Not part of a gang but an exquisite hotel owner. When I was younger I helped her and saved up some money." He smiled sincerely.

I'm such a bitch. "That makes me feel worse...", he held my nape and kissed my nose. Fml why am I so urgh

Putting my head down he lead me to the mall. We didn't take a car or bus, we walked. "Don't you have a car?" His hands were always warm. I'd like to feel his hands in Russia. Saying 'I do'
and wearing a white gown. Shit Sara! Marriage really?

Wait I missed his answer. "Sorry what?"
"When you were drunk from the party, you told me you preferred to walk and save energy and whatever the hell you said." I laughed.

That's true I did love walking. "Ah I see. Well I thought you were man enough to have a car", I started whistling and walking ahead.

"Hold up hold up. What?" Bullseye. Hehe

"Huh? What's up?" Concealing my giggle.
"I'm what?" He asked. Something tells me I'll regret this. "Nothing, nothing" his arms pushed my legs apart and his head came through. Shit I'm giving birth, lol jokes.

He held me up, my legs hanging down his shoulders. The nape of his neck was near my crotch. My feminine crotch. Holy f.

"Is this type of transport manly enough for you?" His accent disappeared.
"Well, this could be manly if my woman parts weren't sitting on you and so close to your face. But totes."

I could reach for the leaves, and observe the buildings farther away. I felt my hair falling on his face so I pushed it back and held his cheeks.

"Why did you pretend to have an accent?" I asked. I peeked down as watched his eyebrows and nose. "Cause. Woman like it" I slapped his head. "Woman hate lies." I like this, being with someone and being cheeky and having laughs.

"You said you didn't love me. Isn't that lying? Vittle girl", I bit my lip and held my cheeks. He put me down and I could see the mall 100m away. He pulled me closer and took out his phone. "Can I take your picture?" He asked.

"No baby, you become more mysterious everyday" I smiled and held his hands.

"Sara, give me one picture", he sounded sad. I smiled and took his phone, holding the click. The first pic was both of us looking at the camera, I was smiling and he was looking like the hunk he was. The second was both of us looking at each other, I was smiling and he was staring into my eyes. His jawline omg. He must forward this pic!

The third picture was him kissing my cheek, I was too distracted to take the picture so his lips stayed glued to my skin until I took the picture. The fourth picture was a muck up pic, I pouted and he opened his mouth and held a shocked expression. He was so cute. He is so cute. "Why are you so cute?" He said.
"Copy cat" I retorted smiling. Putting the phone in his pocket I kissed his exposed neck and lead him to the mall.

"Sara", before we entered the mall he called out to me. "Yes?", I felt the people's eyes on him. He paused when he looked at and and brought me closer to him. He put his arm over my shoulder and lead the way. "Nothing, just stay close to me".

Mikhail
I took her to weird looking girl shops. Keeping her close to me I kissed her hair every half hour. A week. Do I still have a week? Or does she want more time or does she not care about time and just want to stay with me forever and ever?

I contemplated leaving the gang for her. My fathers gang. He might find me and try to kill me but I craved a life with her, I wanted to live with her and be there for her. What if that bastard Jack comes back or her selfish brothers? I loved waking up next to her, her scent consumed my lungs when I was at her home. She made me smile and made me want to change.

"Hello?? Mikhail!" She tugged on my ears. Gosh this girl.

"Yes priya? What" I smiled looking into her annoyed blue eyes. "I saiddddd where do you wanna eat? Your stomach is growling. What are you thinking about?" She tucked her hair behind her ear.

"You", her jaw and knuckles clenched. She's a feisty one.

"Food. Drink. Your stomach. I think that's what she means Mikey".

Fuck I never thought I'd hear her voice again. I observed Raven, her black hair fell on her leather red jacket. Her black choker had a little bell on it. Sara might be-

"Hey, my name is Raven. I'm Mikhails girl friend", she smiled widely and shook her hand. Sara moved away from me and watched Raven.

Fuck.

Sara
She was beautiful, her teeth sparkling white, her lashes were thick with mascara, along with her thick black locks she looked like a goddess.

"Hey, my name is Raven. I'm Mikhail's girlfriend", she took my hand and shook it.

What?

I moved closer to Raven intrigued from what the hell just came out of her mouth. I-I let him in. I accepted his request I told I lov-

I couldn't breathe. I felt sick to my stomach. Walking away from her smile, I grasped my hand for support.

You gave in