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Chapter Three

*keesha's POV*

* IMessage *

you ; timber
you ; timby
you ; babe
you ; timber answer your fucking phone right now!

timber♥️ ; woah angel, everything okay?

you ; no.

timber♥️ ; what's up?

you ; my mom found out that I skipped

timber♥️ ; wtf? how??

you ; school called her asking if I was sick but she saw me leave this morning
you ; and now she's so fucking mad

timber♥️ ; fuck, I'm sorry angel. This is my fault

you ; it's not your fault.
you ; but it gets worse.

timber♥️ ; shit

you ; she screamed at me when she found out I was with you and has forbidden me from ever seeing you again.

*you click send as your eyes get glossy just by the thought of never seeing him again.*

timber♥️ ; keesha I'm sorry.

you ; timber. I'm not loosing you.
you ; that isn't an option.

timber♥️ ; I don't want to loose you either, trust me.
timber♥️ ; but how am I supposed to see you if she won't let you?

you ; she doesn't anyway, but we can make it work

timber♥️ ; keesh, it won't be as easy anymore, you know that

you ; i don't care. I'm willing to risk
anything if it means not loosing you.

timber♥️ ; she hates me doesn't she..

you ; i don't know why she does though

timber♥️ ; keesha you know I love you more than anything, right?

you ; of course I do, and I love you too

timber♥️ ; I need to talk to you..can you meet me somewhere?

you ; timber i can't..my mom won't let me get out of the house, I'm surprised she didn't take my phone too

timber♥️ ; okay. I didn't want to tell you this yet..especially not over text but I guess I'll have to.

you ; say what?

timber♥️ ; keesha, we can't be together anymore.

you ; timber, if it's about what my mom said, we can make it work

timber♥️ ; no keesha. It's not because of that. I know why she hates me and quite frankly im surprised she hasn't told you.

you ; what are you talking about?

timber♥️ ; I'm in a gang.

you ; that's why she hates you?..but that's hardly a big deal

timber♥️ ; not that type of gang, not the type that walks around the streets at night. It's a worldwide association.

you ; what?

timber♥️ ; it's called the black maffia

you ; maffia?

timber♥️ ; we're not criminals. Don't worry. It's just where the name originated from

you ; I really don't understand this..if my mom knows, why hasn't she told me?

timber♥️ ; this is why I wanted to tell you this in person..and not over text.
timber♥️ ; I'll explain this the best I can

*you were basically bawling your eyes out by now, you didn't even know the reason why anymore. Your brain was all over the place and you were tired, confused, and angry about your mother and this whole situation. You layed in bed with your phone right next to you observing as you finally get a text from timber, not whichever text. A text that will hopefully help you and not make it worse.*

timber♥️ ; firstly I want you to know that I was born into it. I didn't choose to live this life, my parents were born into it as well. we have placements in ten different countries and my dad is the boss of the whole organization. It was passed down generations, so one day it'll be or Max- my twin brother. I can't leave either because it's my family and such a secret life that I'll get killed if I leave. So I have no other choice. There's 100 of us in this country, and more in others.

you ; holy shit timber..I was not expecting that at all. But what do you do?

timber♥️ ; I knew you were gonna ask that, tho we're not criminals we still fight other gangs and we lose some of our members during it. We fight each other to get what we want. Our gang is the most famous, which means we're also the number one target to other gangs. So when I miss school, it's because we're under attack or about to attack. It's also why you've never seen my parents, or my home.

you ; this is so much to take in, but why does my mom hate you for it..?

timber♥️ ; that's something I can't tell you, Keesha. You'll have to ask her
timber♥️ ; I'm sorry.

you ; timber, I still love you and want to be with you.

timber♥️ ; I love you too, but talk to me after you've spoken to your mom, okay?

you ; okay.

*Keesha's POV
wow. I never expected any of this. I'm still wondering why my mom made a big deal about all this, I mean I get it. He's in a gang but it's not really a big deal..he's never gotten me involved with it or anything.*

*i walk down the stairs and into the living room as my mom is sitting down on the couch doing some computer work, like always. I have to ask her. I need to know, and timber told me to ask her cause he won't give me the answer. I'm ready for it.*

*Timbers POV
holy shit. I just told her. This whole time I've been hiding this from her. I don't know why her parents didn't tell her about it, since they already knew. Let's hope she's ready for the worst part. I can't imagine loosing her over this.*

enjoy uwu.