Chapter 11.

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November 3rd.

"Wake up. Wake up." I heard from the foot of my bed.

"Nooooo," I whined grabbing my other pillow and putting it over my ear.

"C'mon," the person said.

"God dammit, pillows don't block any kind of noise!" I yelled sitting up.

"Cover yourself and go with Mylenah to a store and buy shit for her room. Tommy is joining you." My dad told me.

"Ughhhh," then he left the room and I through on some black high waisted jeans, a long sleeve white shirt and combat boots. Then I went into my bathroom and brushed my hair and teeth.

When I got upstairs Mylenah was wearing a blue sweater and black jeans. She also had her blonde hair in a bun.

"So, is Tommy ready? Because I need coffee." I said to her and went to the kitchen.

I put some coffee in a travel cup and put sugar in it.

When I went back to where Mylenah was Tommy was already making her smile.

Fuck. Why can't Tommy fuck off.

"Are we ready?" Tommy asked me. I nodded my head and then we went out to truck. I was driving.

Mylenah was in the middle seat and Tommy was next to her. At least she's kind of close to me. I said to myself.

"Where to?" I asked.

"Idk, where do you go for shopping?" She asked me.

"A town down," I replied.

"Okay, let's go there." She said.

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"What colour do you want your walls?" Tommy asked her.

"Get me like white and blue," she said smiling.

"Okay." He said then left to go get the paint.

We walked around looking at things like lamps and bedding. Were also gonna go shopping for her.

"I think Tommy likes me" she said.

"Probably" I replied.

"It's weird," she said rolling her eyes.

"Why?" I asked her.

"I don't know I just like don't really like him, and I don't wanna break his heart by any chance" she told me while picking out a night stand lamp.

"I understand." I told her.

"Do you?" She spat.

"Yeah, I mean like Mason really likes me." I told her while telling the man that we wanted that lamp.

"Why don't you like him?" She asked me while looking at the bedding.

"I like girls." I told her.

"So, you're a lesbian?" She asked me.

"Yeah." I replied laughing.

"Then how did nick come into this?" She asked me picking out a red bed set.

"When I was 15, I was in high school. And nick was the cool kid who always got in trouble. I didn't know about my dad doing gang stuff yet. But some odd reason he needed me in his life. So I did" I told her.

"Later on in the year when I turned 16, my dad told me about how him and everyone at the house are in it." I said.

"But like did nick join or?" She asked

"My dad said that if nick wants to continue dating me- oh yeah we ended up dating by the way." I laughed.

"But he told nick if he wanted to still date me he would have to join our gang. And he had to kill in order for that." I said tears pricking my eyes.

"The person he killed was my mother. He slit her throat right in front of me." I told her trying to hold back to tears.

"Oh my god!" She yelled but only so I heard it.

"Yeah." I replied.

"So we moved and took him with us and left him to survive there not knowing anyone. But I guess he found us but we didn't know. And before he did I had a girlfriend." I told her.

"Her name was Kylie, she was gorgeous." I said.

"Was?"

"When he found us he stabbed her and she's dead.." I said.

"I know it sounds like bullshit. But I dated her since I was 17, and after I turned 18, that happened."

"Wow, I thought I had it rough with nick?" She said relived.

"What has he done to you?" I questioned.

"I mean he just used to follow me around on the bus and follow me when I walked home." She laughed.

"It's funny because the day you kidnapped us. He was only in my house because he broke in and I was yelling at him because he was a fucking creep"

"Wow shit" I replied.

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