Falling for a Gang Leader [COMPLETED]

Chapter 39 - Patty Cake

Recap~

"Anyways, the signal right here shows if she's still alive," he said, showing me a green WiFi sign.

"What do you mean it shows if she's 'still alive?" I asked him.

"If it's red..." he paused. "... it means she's dead."

He walked out of the room leaving me speechless. I stood there staring at the screen with the red dot still moving.

Or should I say... Harry

Brandon's P.O.V.

I stood there still focusing on Harry's Movements. The location was shown to be in an abandoned hospital. Why would he be in an abandoned hospital? Cause he's a hobo maybe? Or a thug? That kidnapped my sister.

"Why not sit down?" Corbyn asked, sucking on his index finger.

"You're not helping," I growled at him.

"Eres un asno[You're an ass]," I hear him.

"I know what that means you, nitwit," I said to him. "Your-"

The scent of rotten cheese hit my nose before I could finish my sentence. I looked over at Corbyn who sat there with a spontaneous smile.

"Silent but deadly," he whispers.

"Oh my God!" I shouted and went over to the window. "What in Merlin's beard did you eat?"

"Cheese I found on top of the counter," Corbyn replied.

"Was it rotten or something," I asked.

"It had spots of green," he says. "Does that count?"

"Why would you eat that?" I asked.

"Brandon there's something called 'curiosity' and it happens to everyone," he smiled.

I stared at Corbyn for a good while and took off out the room, going outside to find Drew and Kristen sitting on a bench by the water and Liza on the other. I joined Liza and as I sat down beside her she smiled. I closed my eyes and suddenly felt the presence of someone beside me. I opened my eyes and saw Corbyn.

"Can you close your legs and move over?" he asked.

"No"

"You can't have all the space to yourself," he started to whine.

"Go away Corbyn or I will hurt you," I threatened him.

"Liza your boyfriend is threatening me," Corbyn said to Liza, pointing his finger at me.

"And what can she do about that?" I asked.

"I can hurt both of you and make sure you'll never see, touch, or hear again," she said, grabbing my thigh.

"That's what she said," Corbyn whispered into my ear and I moved a little bit closer to Liza just to get away from him.

"What's wrong with Drew?" I asked Kristen.

"Nothing is wrong with me," Drew answered the girl himself. "I'm just-"

"Constipated?" Corbyn butted in.

Drew was now staring at Corbyn. "I'll deal with him," I said, grabbing Corbyn and throwing him over my shoulder.

"Put me down!" he screams into my eardrum.

"Brandon just put the kid down," Liza got up and ran up behind me.

"Yeah!" he shouted. "What she says!"