The Gang Leader's Son

Chapter 20: Rehab.

Selfish - Future ft. Rihanna

Katie.

The bright, golden sun shone down over us, creating a halo around Jordan's black, styled hair. The sky was clear blue and the grass around us was perfectly trimmed. White benches, filled with our loved ones, sat on either side of a long, blood-red aisle. The gorgeous arbor above us was filled with the same white and pink lilies that were tuck into mine, Eliza's and Cadee's hair.

It was the perfect setting. 

My girl's dusty rose, lacy gowns drooped over the floor behind then and Eliza held my bouquet of flowers as they both siren smiled at me. My white, puffy dress laid softly on my bare legs and the top half was corset-like so it was... tight.

Jordan looked down on me with loving eyes and I looked up at him with the same. Him and Liam both looked very dapper in their tuxes. "Does anyone object to these two coming together in matrimony?" The priest said from beside me but I didn't tare my gaze from Jordan's dark eyes which I could easily get lost in.

"I do." But those two words make me head snap to the right, as did Jordan's.

Rose stood on the aisle, all eyes on her, as she flipped her hair over her shoulder seemingly in slow motion. Her beautiful blond curls bounced as she strutted closer to us. She was wearing a pretty, expensive white summer dress and pearls around her tight neck.

"Rose." Jordan said from beside me and my gaze flicked to him. His eyes showed relief as they stayed glued to her. He smiled at her wider than he'd ever smiled at me before.

Before I could blink, Jordan was by Rose's side and his lips were attached to hers. My chest crushed my own heart and I dropped to my knees...

And sobbed.

***

Jordan.

The sound of Katie whimpering beside me, woke me from a dreamless sleep. Her back was facing me but her whole body shook. I leaned over her small body to catch a glimpse of the face I loved seeing everyday.

Tears left marks on her freckled cheeks and I felt my stomach drop. I hopped over her and kneeled down beside her face. Her eyes were squeezed tightly together and the corners of her mouth were turned down. She was taking in oxygen quickly so I gently caressed her cheek with my thumb and her breathing slowed. Her body stopped shaking and her lips went back into a straight line.

The digital clock beside me told me that it was 7 in the morning. I turned my head back to her and glistening brown eyes were staring at me. I dropped me hand from her face as she sat up. Katie's knees dropped down next to mine and she wrapped her arms around my neck then buried her face in the crook of my neck. I wrapped my arms equally as tightly around her waist and I could still feel the wetness on my shoulder.

"Are you okay?" I mumbled into her hair.

She didn't reply so I decided to leave it because that was obviously a stupid question. 

"I want to talk." She finally whispered. I pulled her away by her hips then we sat back on the bed. "I had a dream and... you left me for Rose." 

She refused to make eye contact so I pulled on her chin until she looked again. "You need to know that would never happen."

"Can you please explain the whole fiance thing to me?" She asked. "'Cause you're supposed to be marrying her yet you're here with me."

"Of course I can." I nodded slightly and readied myself to explain. "Carl Moore, Rose's father, is the leader of another gang in Brixton. I don't know all the details but he wanted Rose to marry me for 'strength in the gang' reasons but my dad knew that I wouldn't want that so he put it off.