Misunderstood

Chapter 2

I pointed my finger at myself.

"I am Cameron. We go to the same High School, my fellow gang leader students." I said and a smirk found it's way on my face due to the looks on their faces.

I quickly pull out my phone from my pocket and took a quick picture of their faces. If they were shocked before right now they look bewildered. I put my phone back in my pocket satisfied with the perfect picture.

The sound of the camera seems to shake them out of their trance.

"Why did you take our picture, was the picture good?"
"How come we didn't recognize you?"
"Who exactly are you?nobody just orders gang leaders around."

They asked yet again at the same time.

"Would you quit talking at the same time? dumbfucks." I cursed at them.

The next thing I know, the all 3 of them are standing in my face, like literally, Damien's chest was just inches away from my face with Romero's chest on right and Vincent's on left side of my face.

They are all 6.2" and me being 5.2" doesn't help in being face to face. I craned my neck upwards and looked  or at least tried to look into Damien's eyes.

"Now, I don't know who you think you are but nobody, I mean nobody speaks to us in that way. So, if you value your life. You better shut the fuck up." Damien said glaring.

I can feel two more glares on the sides of my face.

Nobody threatens me.

"I don't know who you guys think you are but nobody, I mean nobody threatens me. So, if you people value your lives.... No your balls. You better back the fuck off." I said in a low voice to make my voice a bit scary.

"Why you little."Said Damien as he raised his hand to grab my shoulder but I stopped his hand by grabbing his arm.

"Oh no, you don't. Don't ever try to touch me or you guys won't like the consequences." I warned all of them.

"And don't even think about it Romero." I said to Romero as I saw his hand creeping up.

"How did you know?" He asked with his hand frozen in midair. The only one amazed here was Vincent.

"That's not important. Now before Vincent here tries something. I'm gonna ask just once. I'm here for business, we can do it the easy way by talking like professionals or we can do it the hard way and trust me, the hard part will be for you guys not me." I threatened in the end.

"So what do you say?" I inquired .

"What is this business you want to talk about?" Romero asked and took two steps back and the dumb and dumber followed his lead by taking two steps back and standing in a line.

Smart move.

"Well I heard that your gang members are giving hard time to a gym owner by fighting amongst each other in the gym for a couple of weeks, their fights are scaring people away from the gym. And according to my knowledge  the three of you are in peace with each other's gangs, some of your gang members are not in favor of that and want to create some sort of feud to make you fight with one another. Also those particular members will be spreading rumors within your gangs to make more people hate your respective gang." I said while focusing on their poker face.

"According to my calculations and theory. Those members want your gang to be no 1 and that can not happen if all of you are in peace and share the title. But what I want is for your gang members to stop fighting in the gym or anywhere near it. That's it." I ended with a shrug of my shoulders.

And all of this is true I heard about all of this in the black hole but just didn't know the gang leaders are my class fellows.

They are processing everything I said, it's written on their faces.

"Let me guess, you guys didn't know. Am I right?" I asked with a smirk.

"I didn't." Damien answered.

"Neither did I." Vincent said.

"I didn't either. They will never be there to fight." Rom finished.

I think they are secretly best friends who like talking at the same time and finishing each other's sentences.

"Now, I get your logic and agree with everything you said but what I don't understand is why are you doing this? Clearly the gym is not yours neither are you related to the owner so why?" Romero asked. So he has got brain. The other two think it over as well.

"My dear Romero, I am doing this for myself. I go there every Saturday and Sunday but those idiots just disturb my focus. Otherwise I don't care what happens to the owner or gym." I answered to Romero.

Ok. It's not completely true but he doesn't need to know that.

I can't say that they believed me because obviously they didn't.

"Actually I think you do care, you didn't need to do this. You could just go to another gym but you didn't. You decided to help him but didn't want him to be grateful to you. So you tried to make it as you don't care, when in reality you do." Romero started and smirked.

"You didn't have to tell us anything, you could have just told us to stay away from the gym but you didn't want us to fight because of a few of our members idiocy." Damien continued with his smirk.

"If you didn't care you wouldn't have come to talk to us, you would have just stood us up but you didn't. I think... No actually I know that you care more than you should. And you try to hide it behind that I don't care facade." Vincent finished yet again with another smirk.

Bang on dudes. You hit the jackpot.

But how do they know this. They shouldn't know. I have to get out of here before they notice something more.

I kept my cool and calm poker face in place.

"No I don't. I did it for my benefit. And I don't need to give you any answers. Our business is done and I am going." I come out of the the alley and walk down the block to where I parked my bike.

I get on Zander and start my baby. I turned the bike and see all 3 of them standing there with 3 beautiful cars -that I didn't see there because of Zander- staring at me.

"Bye my not so dearest gang leader classmates." I said with a wink and blew a kiss in their direction before speeding off to the gym.