"You know beating someone up and then placing a beer bottle in their hand because they passed out is actually quite smart," Jason said looking at me. I raised my hands in surrender. "They wouldn't let me go to the bathroom," I said. "So you beat them up?" Jason asked. " If I didn't they would've took it to the next level. So they deserved it," I said. I looked over at Nick's seat and he wasn't there. "Hey where's Nick," I asked them. "He needed to get some fresh air so he went outside," Jace said. "I'll be right back," I said. I got up again and walked outside. I saw him sitting on the bench with his head in his hands. I went next to him and I sat down, I looked at the night sky. It was beautiful. "What's wrong," I asked him. "D-do you think kids are a mistake," he asked me. "No. Why," I asked him confused. "Because I'm just here thinking why my mom and dad gave me up was it because I wasn't good enough or.... and then through all those times in another home I was literally beat up by other kids or some shit, house after house after house after house and they all keep beating the shit out of me. And now I found a family who is very large and all cares about me and never once laid a hand on me or yelled at me, the only thing the did to me was making me feel like I fit in, and making me laugh," he said. "And you're scared that, we might put you back in the system or hit you for fun," I asked him. He nodded. "Dude, we would never do that especially to family, and Nick you are apart of our family that we are not willing to let go," I said. He looked at me and chuckled. "Okay if there is something on my face, just tell me," I said. He shook his head. "No Jason said that I had to learn how to fight and use a gun," he said. "And that's funny because..." I said. "I already know how to fight and use a gun," he said. "How?" I asked him. "Well, one of my homes was also in a gang, and they taught me how to fight and use all sorts of weapons. They weren't easy on me, they made me train 16 hours a day," he explained to me. "Well, than our gang needs to train more," I said. He chuckled. "Well, then how about we keep this a secret so when he trains you, you can kick his ass," I said. He nodded. "Let's go inside before we both have to kick his ass," I said. I put my arm around his shoulder and put him in a head lock. He squirmed but then he just stopped and walked like that. I went inside the restaurant with him still in my head lock. I let go of him and he ran his fingers through his hair, trying to fix it. I smiled and ruffled his hair again after he fixed it, he glared at me. I chuckled and went over to Jason's hair, I put my arm at the back of his chair, and I put my head on his shoulder. He looked at me and smiled. I quickly ruffled up his hair too. I laughed when he also tried to fix his hair. "I'm such a pain in the ass," I said. "Damn right you are," Austin said. "You are my son and husband Austin how dare you say that to me, you know what I want a divorce," I said. "I quickly went on my phone and found a divorce paper and send it to him. He laughed and sent me one back that signed his name. I laughed. I quickly edited the picture and signed my name on it too. "It's final," I said sending him the picture. He laughed. "But you are still my son so..." I said. He pouted. "Don't make a pout face, it make you look older," I said. He quickly stopped pouting. "I actually don't know so," I said laughing. We finished dinner and went back home. I went into Jason's room and changed into my pajama's. I sat on the bed and drank some water. Jason came inside and looked at me. "Can I help you," I asked him. "Mhm," he said. "What do you needz," I asked him. He looked at me. "Whatz," I asked. "Are you drunk," he asked me. "Of coursez I'm drunk," I said pointing to my stomach. "Why are you saying the z sound at every sentence," he asked me. "Cuz I can," I said. He shook his head. "What do you need help with," I asked him. "Where the baby pictures at," he asked me. "In my room," I said getting up. "Be right back," I said. He nodded. I walked to my room and grabbed the pictures, I went over to Nick's room. "Hey babe, you going to bed soon," I asked him. "Yeah," he said putting his book down. "Mkay, goodnight," I said. "Night," he said back. I walked all the way back to Jason's room and handed him the pictures. He took them and looked at them. He smiled at me and then he just stared at me. "Okay what is it with you guys staring at me," I asked them. "I dunno but I'm going to sleep," he said. I got up but then sat back down. "Jason," I said. "Yes," he said. "Can you get me that big gray pillow from my room, please," I asked him. He nodded and went outside. I sat there waiting for him and he came back with my pregnancy pillow. He threw it at me, and I catched it. I laid down on the bed literally tangled with the pillow. "Goodnight," Jason said. "Badnight," I said. "What," he asked me. "Why does it have to be a goodnight why can't it be an okaynight or a badnight," I asked him. "You're so weird," he said. "But you like it," I said. He chuckled, and wrapped his arm around my stomach. "This baby is gonna be spoiled," I heard Jason mutter. I also fell asleep.
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Sold to the gang leader
RomanceMadison a 18-year-old girl, just an average girl...except that her whole family is part of a gang that she didn't know about. One day 5 men barged into her room and started packing everything for her. She asked her dad what was happening he replied...