Mystery Of Love

Chapter 13

"Yes you are probably thinking do I know you but meet me round the back of the old church. When the clock strikes 9 and you will find out who I am! If your too chicken then reply now so I dont waste my time - Michelle Thomas".

So I thought about and decided what harm can it do if I get hurt as long as I find see the persons face or something to remember them by, my boys, well they wouldn't dream of me getting hurt and them getting away with it.

The amount of times my boys have done me favours and protected me its unreal. I had this one person who was asking me to meet them under a fake name and I did, well lets just say it didn't end so well.

Basically I walked away with a broken shoulder and wrist, but to be fair they went away with far worse once I walked to my boys house they walked away with broken legs broken backs, one even walked away with a punctured lung. But my boys never get caught and they NEVER kill any one. They get them to the point that they will be in pain for a longer time.

So I rang up my boys and told them what was said in the message and they arranged for someone to follow me there and watch me. also for somone to watch the area first.

The thing is my boys were known all around the country. No one dared to mess with them. They were hard, solid, built like a shit brick houses, but some how they always had a soft spot for me. maybe because I was like them but female, maybe it was cause they've been there and known them since I was born because my dad is one of them but took over grandads business. See dad was an only child,  sort of like me as my brothers and sisters are in the age of 5. But whatever it was I loved it especially since a fair few of them were security guards and would let me into every club possible. But they always had my back.

so I got my jacket and shoes on grabbed my fags and walked out the door.

All I could think about was who was I going to meet?