I stepped out of my black Range Rover and slammed the door shut, my black converse touching the concrete as i step out of the car.
A middle aged man stood about three metres away, leaning on the hood of his old beaten down Toyota.
Zack McArthur was a very popular customer of the company. Always wanting drugs at least twice a weak.I'm not sure how he got the cash for the drugs but as long as I collected the right amount and delivered it back to Alex, all was well.
A smirk played on his lips as I rest my hands on my hips, my fingers gliding over the top of the gun that hid in my back pocket of my army pants.
"Ellie baby! How you doin?" His strong london accent ringing through the dimmly lit alley way.
"Now Zack, I need my money & you need your drugs so are we going to do this the easy way or not," I said as I stood facing one of my many nervous clients.
"Ellie, babe what if I gave you something-"
"Now now Zack, I hate hurting people but if I need to do it I will!"
I yelled as I grabbed my gun from my pocket, aiming it at Zacks face.
"I don't have it-"
Before he could finish I pulled the trigger on the gun.
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This was my life. It had been like this since I was kicked out of home due to my Mother's love for alcohol. I was around 15 or 16 when this happened. My Mother always hated me, telling me that I was a failure and a waste of space.
My Father had walked out of us when I was starting Primary School, leaving my Mother to pay for all my education.I lived on the streets for a while until I was picked up by Alex Quinton. The most successful and powerful drug dealer in London. He promised me money and shelter if I delivered the drugs and collected the money from his clients. Me being a stupid young girl said yes without hesitation. Biggest mistake ever.
Ever since then I've been in the drug business. My hair had been dyed many colours and I had a few tattoos on my body. I jumped back into my car and popped a mint in my mouth, letting the flavour simmer on my tongue before pulling out of the alley way and driving back into London City. I pulled up at the building that I have gotten to know quite well over the past few years and parked my black Range Rover in the company's car park.
The building was huge. It was painted black and white however, the paint was just beginning to peel off.I walked through the building, getting a few odd looks of the female receptionist and other people inside.
Probably due to my clothes which consisted of a black crop top and army pants. I couldn't give a toss about what people in this building thought of me. To be honest, I have been in search of a loophole in the contract I signed when I joined this company. I've been searching for two years and I found nothing. I can't escape.As I approached Alex's office their was shouting coming from inside.
I knocked once and peaked my head inside.
Alex had a man pinned up against the wall."Listen here,'mate' this isn't a joke!"
Alex yelled as he punch the man in the stomach. The man groaned in pain, moving his hands to hold his stomach."Alex,"
He immediately dropped the man and turned his attention to me.
"Ellie dear! Did you collect the cash?" He said taking a seat in his office chair.
"No Zacks dead. No cash, no drugs."He slammed his fist on his polished desk.
"Ellie their are consequences for this now."
I nodded slowly as I fiddled with my fingers.
"I will contact you later tonight. Go home and be the slut you are," Alex said as he tugged at his hair. I nod and exit the building, running to my car and sit down in the drivers seat.The tears dropped down my face as I sat on the leather seats, crying.
Last time a female stuffed up a job, she was mysteriously killed. Obviously by one of Alex's men.I passed many things on the way home to my appartment. The same tall buildings, children playgrounds, shopping centres and large billboards, however today one looked different.
It hung above the highway with a very handsome man smiling into the lens of the camera. It had the words, "Tomlinson Co. will always be happy to help."
He was a very handsome man if I may say so myself. Most likely a rich bas.turd who gets with a different girl every night, but yes a very handsome man.
Pulling up to my apartment to find two very large men standing outside it. My combat boots make a sort of 'clicking' sound as I lock my car and walk up the pathway leading to the front door.
"Ellie Peters?" One said looking at me through his black sunglasses
I nodded and locked my car.
"May we come inside? We need to discuss things concerning Alex Quinton."Sighing, I let them in my apartment and we all sat down on the sofa.
"So you messed up a huge deal today Ellie."
"Yes I know that," i said with an annoyed tone. I run a hand through my messy hair.
"Well you need to make up for it don't you."
"If you mean sex than fine-"I have been used for sex in the past and let me tell you, loosing your virginity to some random drugged up man is the worst way to loose it.
"No no no no no. Alex has a new client for you, however this client doesn't want drugs."
My eyebrows bushed together in confusion.
What client did Alex want to give me that didn't want drugs?"His name is Louis William Tomlinson. Son of Troy Austin who has recently moved out of the country and given the company to his son. His father owns Tomlinson Co. and Alex wants you to take over his company."
I nodded and small smiled.
It couldn't be that hard could it? I mean I'm pretty experienced in heists and robberies but I shouldn't even have to lift a finger for this!"Easy," I said cracking my knuckles.
"This means you have to earn Troy's son, Louis's trust. Be girly, wear girl clothes - make him fall in love with you."I chocked on my own saliva.
"What?!""Then after a few months, break his rich little heart."
I nodded awkwardly as the two large men left my house.
This is going to be an interesting few months.
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Addiction - Louis Tomlinson (A.U)
ФанфикThis is my first ever Fanfic that I wrote..... Ellie Peters has had it tough. Kicked out of home and forced to work for a company that sells drugs. The only way she is able to survive is through the little pay she is given after every job. Louis Tom...