Not long after Jarryn left. Randall walked me down stairs and down some halls till we came across a small black wooden door.
" Ladies first" Randall says opening the door. I gave him a look that clearly said I'm not going first and shook my head. He lets out a sigh and grabbed my hand. Leading me in to the room. I cold chill went down my spine when he did.
I looked around the room, and hey. What do you know. It's grey. In the middle of the room, was a silver metal table with two chairs.
" Take a seat." Randall said sitting in one of the chairs, a crossed from me. I sat down and looked at him.
" How long have you been in your fathers gang?" He asked. I have him a 'really' look.
" 29 year." I said sarcastically ."What do you think. All my life." I say in a duh tone.
" How many members are in your gang?" He asked crossing his arms over his chest.
" a lot" I simply say. I have no idea how many. New recruits are recruited every day.
" What's your favorite color?"
Wait what? I give him a confuse look.
" The other questions Jarryn wanted to know. I want to know some things too." He says shrugging his shoulders.
" galaxy Purple" I answer. He smile and nods.
" Back to Jarryn's Questions. Have your parents ever mentioned a man named Aiden?" He asks. All I do is nod.
" You ok?" He asks. I look up at him. Then I look behind him and see a mirror.
" I'm fine, and why are you asking all these questions," I say standing up and walking over to the mirror. " when Jarryn is just ease droping behind the god damn mirror." I turn to the mirror and started banging on the mirror.
" GET IN HERE FUCKER . IM DONE PLAYING GAMES! YOU DONT THINK I KNOW WHAT THIS IS! WAKE UP!" That's when I feel Randall's arms rap around my body, locking my arm down to my sides.
" Hey , Hey. Calm down. It's ok." He says trying to calm me. I guess I started crying cause Randall wiped a tear of my right cheek.
................. Later that day..........
I woke up on the couch, feeling warm and safe. But when I went to stand up. I'm stop by something. I uncover my self with the dark blue blanket, too see an arm around my waists. I followed the arm to see that I was practically laying on Randall. I can see he's still sleeping. I looked around and saw his phone on the coffee table.
Hmmm....
I slowly reached for it , but only stopped by his arm tightening around me.
I used my foot to pull the coffee table closer and tried again.
Success!!
I grabbed the phone and slid the screen over.
Shit . Password
1234 -wrong
4321- wrong
2468- wrong
UGH!!
0000-correct
Really
Ok back to work . I quickly pulled up the phone and dialed my dad.
Ring
Ring
Ring
Ring
No answer. Shit!
" What are you doing?" Double shit, Randall's wake.
" Uh.... Nothing." With that he takes the phone out of my hand.
" Who did you try to contact." He said in a serious voice. Crap he's mad.
" uhh...." Then the phone started ringing. Triple Shit. He looked at me, the answer it. But before he said anything he covered my mouth.
" Hello, who is this?"
" Grey Vince, I received a call from this number."
" Oh, I'm sorry. My sister tried to call her friend."
" It's ok, have a good day."
" You too." Then he hung up. Looking down at me with a glare. " That wasn't very smart Adalind. " you can tell he means business. He didn't call me by a nick name.
" I - I -I " I was hushed by him putting his hand over my mouth.
"I would shut your mouth, before you get your self into more trouble."
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Well that's another chapter, if you guys notice I had to go back cause I mixed up Jarryns and Aidens names . Remember Aiden died in the last book. Lol.
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