The All-Girl Gang (on hold til unknown time)

Hello my lovely's, I'm so beyond sorry for the late chapter. I hope that in the next week I can make it up to you all. I have more going on then ever and am trying to get it all figured out. I know most of you will skip this A/N but I do appreciate all of you that are sticking by me through all of this! I love you all!

Dedicated to the 2 people that honestly worried about me while I was gone. Christina and Sheena! I love you both sooooo much!!!!!

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Right now I’m sitting in my office at the house going over all of the different paperwork in front of me. So far we don’t have the name of said leader however we did know that he wasn’t at the other club of Max’s. I have some connections that a very important family member I met after my parents died so I faxed them over some of the names I found. I’m hoping he will get back to me quickly with the results of the background check but you never know. I lean over and rub my temples from the migraine I feel that is beginning to pulse from all of the information that I have to go through right now.

I hope AJ is having as much fun with her stack as I am with mine; not to mention I lovingly, note the sarcasm, gave Brandon a stack of files as well. When Max found out what happened with Bear he anticipated that I would need the files even quicker so that is why I have so much information now not including all of the crap both of our gangs have pulled together. So far nothing that I have read is a game changer but I will keep digging until my brains explode.

I’m snapped out of my thoughts by a knock on the door and happily tell them to come in since I would love for anything to take my mind off of whatever this shit is in front of me. I give Sunshine a smile but when I see the expression on her face it quickly turns into a frown. I gesture to a chair but she quickly shakes her head and starts pacing my spacious office. After a few moments I can’t stand the pacing I get out of my chair and walk over to her. When I finally reach her I grab her upper arm and force her to a stop.

‘What’s going on Sunshine?’ I ask seriously.

‘Well when we went over to Jorge’s I figured while I was finding information that I could put the word out that I was looking for him. Apparently he has been off the radar for less than 24 hours so they didn’t have a lot of time to take over his house when we showed up. I also found out there has been some suspicious movement around 5th avenue which as you know is dead center between you and Brandon’s territory. Last but not least and you’re not going to believe this shit but apparently that little fucking twerp Michael has been going off spouting about him not really believing that you are running this gang and that it has to be someone else because you’re a push over.’ She rushes through while only taking about 3 breaths to get through it all.

‘Oh, so I’m a fucking pushover am I? I’ll fucking show him a pushover. Gather the Raiders, inform AJ we are heading out and let Brandon know as well. I’ll be in my room and I tell everyone I want them all ready to ride within the next 30 minutes. If they need more time inform me. Also, inform the remaining four of the core 6 and let them know this is mandatory. Anyone who doesn’t show up needs to fucking vanish; attendance isn’t a mother fucking option.’ I say and brushing past her towards my room without waiting for a reply.

I can feel the rage begin to start boiling below the surface. AJ and I have built this gang up from the ground and after we fought for our territory I will admit that we haven’t been as rough and bloody as we used to be. However, that does not give anyone the right to down grade our fucking gang. I love my girls and my life and I will protect what is mine with everything I have. I don’t think Michael realizes his mistake but soon, very soon he shall see the light.

I walk into my closet and strip off my clothes quickly replacing them with black skinny, black ripped up shirt that AJ made me with ‘you’ll regret fucking with me’, and lace up black boots that have been custom made for hiding my knife sheaths. As soon as I have them tied up I stand up and walk into the bathroom. I quickly wet all of my hair and French braid it so it will stay out of my eyes while I work tonight.

When I’m done with my hair I head over to my weapons cabinet and quickly open it. I pull out two sheaths of longer knives, one for each boot. Once they’re in place I grab my baby and holster for the back of my pants not even bothering to pull down my tank to cover it. The next thing I reach for are my thigh holsters for knives and guns which I fill easily with another gun that’s identical to my baby on my right leg and a sheath of knives on my left leg.