Gangland 2 [L.T.]

Plane

Plane
[pleyn]

1. Mechanical bird

2. Way of transportation

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Song for chapter:
Bright - Echosmith
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*ONE WEEK LATER*

"I'm going to go get us some breakfast okay babe?" Harry says goodbye with a kiss to my forehead

I smile as he leaves. He's perfect. No, I haven't talked to Louis since the night I almost relapsed. To be honest, I couldn't be happier. Harry showers me with care. There are times that I miss Louis and how he'd test me but I've never been more happy than I am now.

I stretch as I step off of the white bed, my feet hit the cold concrete beneath them.

I throw on Harry's plain white tshirt over my black lace undergarments. My blonde hair falls carelessly from my head, landing in small waves.

After brushing my teeth I lazily walk into the kitchen, I've been here for a week straight so I know where everything is.

Since Harry's getting us breakfast I just sit on the counter with a pack my of cigarettes, since Harry smokes we're allowed in the house as long as we spray air freshener after.

I light the flame and breathe in the addicting smoke.

I nearly scream when the house phone starts to ring. I just press the speaker button,

"Hello?"

"Who's this?" The voice that's a bit familiar asks

"This is Harry's phone." I say sarcastically

"Who am I speaking to?" The person sighs

"Harley Jackson." I answer

"Ahh how's my baby girl doing?" I can practically see Leo's infamous smirk

"Great," I laugh, "How about you love?" I joke, no I don't have any feelings for Leo. But considering Niall, who I though of as a best friend, and I haven't seen each other in a week it's nice to have somewhat of a friendship with someone. Even if that someone is the leader of a rival gang.

For some reason I feel more safe with Leo since he let me go. No I don't fully trust him and it may be stupid and naïve of me to trust him at all, but maybe it isn't as much trust as it is respect.

"Amazing. But I miss my baby girl."

We both laugh at that

"Why do you need to talk to Harry?" I question

"I don't, I just have people watching you and they said you were with him so I tracked his home number and waited for him to leave the house so I could talk to you." Leo explains

"So you're watching me right now?" I hop off of the counter, a cigarette in hand as I look around the kitchen

"Yes I am. Nice lace panties baby girl, they look sexy as hell on you." He growls

"Where the fuck are you?" I laugh, burning out my cigarette in the ash tray and spraying air freshener after

"You're using the same cigarettes that Tony used to use." Leo whispers

"How'd you know what he used?" I ask

"He was my friend."

"I don't remember seeing you anywhere." I strain my mind to remember him but I don't

"I was there, never around you because I was a huge trouble maker and fucked everyone's sisters besides you. So Tony wouldn't let me near you. But he bailed me out all of the fucking time. I was at his funeral, not where anyone could see me. I was on my motorcycle a ways away from the grave. His death made me stop a pretty bad addiction."