The meeting was a complete success as expected. The other gangs were all for it which left a smile on my face. All that's felt to do now is visit Reo's little hospital friend and confirm my custody of Mia.
An no Mia's not with me at the moment, she's with her aunt Maze till the court herring.
Blaze was over the moon when I told him I'll spend the night. After the meeting we went back to his place, eat junk food, talk about nothing and watched shows we don't even know the name of.
I woke up this morning to a miner headache from the beers we had. In the shower I wasn't surprised that he came in. He soft tingling touches made me weak. His gentle kisses and soft sponge rube was enough to give me goosebumps and turn me into a horny mess. I'm not complaining though.
After pulling on my shorts from last night along with Blazes shirt. I pulled on my heels, grab my guns and my bag, stuffing my remaining cloth in the bag. He drove me home, and gave me a passionate, yet gentle kiss.
When I got inside, all I got was questions and lectures. An that's from a dad who's hardly here to care what I fucking do.
I went to me, ignoring him as he trailed behind me.
I'm now currently in my closet trying to find something decent to pull on.
"Answer me young lady, where have you been" my father yell, everyone was now gathering in my room. I almost forgot he was behind me.
Ignoring him, I walk over to my night table, putting my phone on charge. Pulling my hair in high ponytail, I felt the bed dip.
"Answer me" he yelled. Okay this is getting on my fucking nerves.
"That's it, your grounded" he said, turning on his heels to leave. But stopped in his tracks at my out burst.
"EXCUSE ME" I growl, stomping over to him. Looking him dead in the eyes.
"I said your grounded, no phone, no electronics, no leaving this house" he hiss, pointing his finger in my face.
"Let's get one thing straight, you don't tell me what to do, you've never paid attention to me nor Madison since we were born, you don't control me and what I do, if I want to leave I will, and there is nothing you can do about it cause to us. Your. Just. A sperm. Donner" I hiss, glaring daggers at him. His gaze darken, clutching his fist. Lifting his hand with full speed connecting his hand to the side of my face.
I clasp my hand on my cheek, looking at him in disbelief. He slapped me!!!..... He fucking slapped me!!!..... He just fucking slapped me!!!!!.....
"This is my house, my rules, you'll follow my rules as long as your in my house" he yelled in my face, cause his spit to catch me. At that moment, all I wanted to do was strangle him. My vision becoming red and blurry
He glared at me once before pushing past me, leaving my room. I was so lost in anger, I didn't realize the guys and Madison by my side. Moving my hand from my face, I clutch my fist, walking into my closet. Shifting my cloth I put in the code and turned back to the guys.
"Can you guys pack my things and call Blaze" I ask in the calmest tone I can master, which was still a bit bitter, lacing with venom.
They nod, hugging me tightly before doing as I ask. Walking back to my night table, I shift it. Revealing a small keypad, pushing on the codes, I stepped back watching as the wall and my bed move to reveal my classic gun room.
"No fucking way" I heard Chad exclaim.
"These too" I said, picking up a golden pistol, checking the amount of bullets. Turning on the safety, I hid it in the combat boot I was wearing then exit the room. Making my way to my father's office, where I know he'll be.
Without knocking, I enter the room, plopping down on the chair opposite of him. Pulling the gloves from my pocket, I slide them on carefully.
"What is it that you want" he growl, glaring daggers at me. I snorts, intertwining my fingers. I sat there patiently, watching him, watching me. I admit, I go crazy when I see red. I laugh for no reason, shot you for no reason. That's me, I'm a crazy motherfucker.
"Leave my office" he said, leaning back in his chair. I smirk, pulling the gun from my boot.
"Where did you get a gun" he ask.
"You know, all my life I've tried to ignore you when your here. When moms here, you act so sweet, so down to earth. But when she's not" I pause, fiddling with my pistol. "Your loving husband and father act disappears. That stops here. I know you cheated on mom when that slut had Layla. Madison and I were one when she was born" he looks at me in disbelief, shaking his head.
"That's not true" he denied shakily, shaking his head.
"Tick, tick, tick. We all know it is Brad, You were so upset, you killed the one man who knew about it. You live with the guilt of it every day, that's what the Cartels have against you, isn't it. They knew about you cheating and that you killed Marlando Lane, an also shooting your best friend, Gabriel Harper" I spat, with a wide smirk. His eyes widen, drowning in guilt, his hands shaking with fear.
"Now in return, you have to hand over something to them. What is it Brad" I simply ask, tilting my head.
"I don't know what your talking about" he shivers, gulping heavily.
"What is it Brad" I hiss, getting impatient. He sat there, his body shaking, his eyes watering. Looking at me with guilt. Standing from my chair, making it fall to the ground. I strode over to him, standing beside him with my gun pressed against his forehead.
"I'll ask you one last time, what. Is. It. That. They. Want" I hiss, my voice laced with venom.
"F-for, h-hi-his son t-to m-m-mar-marry you" he stutter, tears streaming down his cheek.
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