Chapter 5

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Two months later it's was June: 14th
Ava was at home with your mom as you went out shopping, it was around 9:00 at night as you were just finishing up. You began Walking back to your car as you passed an alleyway and stopped due to familiar voices....you seen about 12 guys including Ethan and Grayson, 3 of them were beating this one guy up
Y/n: Grayson!? Ethan!?
-all of their eyes shot over towards your direction-
Grayson: fuck
*you stood in complete shock, some of the guys took that person they were beating up away and a few ran over to you. You started to run but they caught up. A bag was throw over your head as you tried fighting them off.. something was put in your mouth that made you pass out. Everything went black and the next thing you knew, you were in a huge building. starting to wake up from hearing people talk...also, being tied up in a chair..
Grayson: really? why is she tied up
Charles: because she could get away
Grayson: I told you to leave her alone
Charles: Grayson she seen us... you know the rules.
*You woke up, and after a few seconds started to panic*
Y/n: what is this!? Where am I!?
Grayson: calm down y/n
Y/n: Grayson? What the fuck?! Get these handcuffs off of me!
*He sighed and glanced at Charles. Receiving the key to the lock.*
Y/n: what the hell is going on!?
Grayson: well I told them to leave you alone but because of "rules"..... *he mumbled*
Y/n: what? Wait a second... you have a tattoo? *you said lifting his tank top that has low cuts on the sides*
Charles: Sweetheart you have a lot more to worry about than him having a stupid tattoo
*You rolled your eyes.*
Y/n: Oh my god... Are you in some type of gang?!
*You said gesturing to the specific markings in it.*
Grayson: Shh! Y/n! *he said covering your mouth*
Y/n: Grayson if you don't explain right now-
Ashley: hands off bitch! *she said walking over to you. Pushing you down in the chair*
Y/n: Excuse me?
Ashley: Grayson is MINE
Grayson: Oh my fucking god we're not a thing Ashley
Y/n: First off, DON'T EVER TOUCH ME AGAIN, SECOND OFF, I COULD CARE LESS *you stood up in her face and she tried pushing you back. Quickly standing your ground as you as you slammed her body to the ground. Placing both of your knees on each side of her while raising her hands above her head. Successfully trapping the bitch.*
Charles: damn
Zack: look at miss fighter *He sat back and smirked while he took a sip of his drink.*
Ashley: GET OFF OF ME
Y/n: DO I MAKE MY SELF CLEAR?!
Ashley: Yes! Just get off of me!
*Her fucking high ass voice pierced through your ears as you stood up to see Graysons facial expressions that were very confused.*
Y/n: what?
Grayson: when did you learn that?
Y/n: last year, guess someone missed out because they left me in the dust.
*you said as you started walking towards the door of the wear house*
Charles: where do you think your going?
Y/n: I'm leaving
*grayson sighed and followed you. Throwing your body over his shoulder and walking into a room while a few of them followed*
Y/n: What the fuck!
Grayson: look, you seen a lot and we can't let you leave especially with you seeing the outside of the building
Y/n: Explain RIGHT NOW.
Charles: someone's demanding *he had a smirk on his face*
*you rolled your eyes while staring into Graysons, waiting for a answer*
Y/n: Fine I'll ask, you answer. Are you in a Gang?
Grayson: yes, I'm in a gang...
Y/n: Why?! This is what you have been doing for these past years?!
*Grayson nodded*
Y/n: I'll ask again bailey, Why?!
*It pissed you off knowing all the guys loved to see you frustrated. God you wanted to rip their throats out.*
Grayson: I was sucked into it for a reason... I left to protect you
Y/n: PROTECT ME?
Grayson: I didn't want you involved at all, I know you're pissed at me for leaving and ignoring you but I did it for that reason... this is SO dangerous y/n.
Y/n: What happened to you and me trusting each other with everything huh?
Grayson: I wanted to be with you and Ava everyday, but I couldn't. Trust me. Ethan and I are in this gang and will never be able to leave.

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