"You've got to be fucked up in the head somewhere," Jay says to Ara the next morning at 5:23 am. It was early and sometimes Mafia leaders have to be up really early in case shipments got in early.
"Why?" Ara says while holding a cup of Starbucks coffee in her hand.
"Laughing during the funeral," he huffed and shook his head at the younger one.
"Ok, and?" Ara says walking towards upstairs so she could get away from this mess.
"You can't just walk away," Jay says and Ara was looking at him.
"Yes I can and if Keith come through that door, make sure to call Bryn and Haon to be in their hiding spots alright? I'm expecting him," Ara orders to the Mafia leader. Jay did as he was told even though he couldn't believe a 19 year-old girl just told him what to do.
"I got your drugs," Keith says and throws a yellow envelope into her hands. He started to walk off but he heard a gun click which made him turn around.
"This shit better not be fake or I'll blow your head off," Ara mumbled. She opened the yellow envelope and saw drugs in there.
"Mhm, didn't know you had it in you Keith," the younger one said shocked hat the Hi-Lite gang actually had drugs.
"Where the hell is my money?" Keith said impatiently.
"Here," Ara says handing him a stack of cash. Keith just left without saying goodbye.
"Alright, clear!" Ara called to Bryn and Haon who were in there hiding spots.
"Dammit, do we have another pair of guns at the warehouse?" Bryn says dropping her gun on the floor.
"It's coming in on Tuesday, and I have to fly out to Los Angeles Tuesday, Bryn, you coming with me?" Ara asks Bryn who wasn't paying attention.
"Huh?" Bryn says getting out of her gaze and was now looking at Ara who was crossing her arms.
"She asked would you like to come with her to LA," Haon repeated. Bryn just simply nodded.
"Haon, you come to if you want," Ara said since he was kind of new to the gang and was really good.
"No thanks, I gotta train," he says quickly and walks off somewhere. Haon was a light, optimistic boy who knows what's going on.
"Plus, why do you want to go to LA with Nick?" Bryn asks her.
"I don't know, just to get away, have fun. And then I gotta get on another plane," Ara says and sighs.
"You look like your about to pass out," Bryn says sounding worried because Ara had a tired look on her face.
"No, drop me off at the warehouse," She ordered and Bryn did as she was told.
The warehouse was packed with only ten people working and guarding the warehouse in case someone tried something funny.
"So," Nafla said swinging his arms looking around the warehouse which had a bunch of stuff since they raided the enemies stock supplies.
"You excited about LA?" Nafla asked her and stopped.
"Yeah, I need a vacation," Ara says and sighs.
"Did you ask Ash?" Nafla asks even though the two gangs hated each other but had to put an end to it because of Ara.
"No, and I won't," Ara says harshly sparking concern of Nafla.
"What happened?" Nafla snapped to harshly at her matching her tone of voice.
