I always had the late shift. It never seemed to change. Which is good, God, knows I can't function in the morning. I'm a pure night owl.
I was walking around aimlessly, waiting until I had to go to work. Again, I couldn't really pay attention to anything, my mind wandering back to the blue eyed beauty. Wonder if he'll be there?
I let out an unflattering yawn and rubbed my tired eyes. I could barley sleep a wink last night. Those blue eyes haunted me. He looked so badass and dangerous, yet I couldn't stop thinking of him.
Instead of staying home calling in sick -like a normal person would do- I was hoping he would show up again. How stupid am I?
My phone beeped, signaling I had to go to work.
"Hey, Ella, hurry up, I need help!" My coworker squeaked. There was huge line, people waiting to order and people waiting to be served. She looked so flustered, so I hurried up and put my stuff in the back and started to help her.
It was so busy today I just want to home and die. Everything aches. Everything. Only one more hour. One more. Ahh.
"Can I get an Americano please?" Voice behind me asked. I turned around to be greeted with the same guy who has invaded my thoughts.
Everything went down the same as they did the last two days. He ordered coffee, I told him how much, he paid me, I made it, I gave it to him, he drank it, he was on his phone, he watched me a little, got up after an hour, then he left.
It's so strange. He didn't even act like we met in the street yesterday. He acted normally.
I shrugged it off. Why would I want him to talk to me more the he already has to? I'll get myself in trouble.
My shift finally ended. My coworkers and I cleaned really quick, desperately wanting to go home and rest.
"Bye Ella!" My coworker said.
"Bye Katy, see you tomorrow." I smiled.
She groaned. "I need a vacation!"
I laughed. "I feel yeah!" And with that I walked out the door. The harsh London air hitting me in the face. I sighed contently. Many people hated London weather, I on the other hand love it. I love the cold and hate the heat. I mean who want to be all sweaty and sticky? Not me! And have to shave, every single day? Please no!
"She's hot. I see why he keeps coming." A voice boomed from behind me said. Scaring the crap out of me. The voice snapped me out of my thoughts, that's when I realized everything was darker and the streets were completely empty. Just the voice I heard behind me.
"She looks so innocent though, why would he want her?" Another voice said. I could actually hear the smirk in their voices.
I wasn't sure who they were talking about, but considering I was the one in sight, I figured they were talking about me..? I didn't stick around to dwell on that. I started walking really fast, trying to get away from whoever was talking. I knew they were close -I could hear and feel it.
"Where the hell so you think you're going?" One of the guys who spoke earlier pulled my arm back, making me stumble unto him.
"I-I - what do you w-want?" I stuttered.
"You." The guy chuckled.
"Please I don't have any m-money!" I shook in fear.
"We don't want your money, just you." He laughed evilly, tightening his grip. I knew there would be a bruise tomorrow.
Tears were now starting to run freely down my face. I didn't know what to do. So I started pulling away as hard I could, trying to break free from his grip.
"I don't think so bitch." His grip tightened even more, if that was even possible.
There was only one more thing I could think of; Scream. Hoping someone, somewhere would hear me.
"Shut the fuck up." The guy let go of me and gave me a good hard slap on my cheek, making me fall right on my butt. I held my cheek in pain, my cries tuning to sobs.
"Come on, Manny, grab her." The guy who slapped me said. I was so afraid I didn't even look up to see their faces.
"Come one, get up." The other guy demanded. But I was crying and shaking so hard that I couldn't bring myself to move.
He groaned. He was gonna pick me up bridal style but stopped when a deep powerful voice boomed.
"Let her go, or I swear I'll fucking kill you!"
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The Gang Leader ( Andy Biersack )Fanfiction
Where a dangerous gang leader falls for an innocent girl. •Fiction Awards 2016 finalist• *This is my story. All of this was my idea. Please do not steal my work, or anyone else's work, it's copyright* WARNING: this story contains mature content. Re...