Gangleader Type

Chapter 8

Erin is on her way to Natalia's house. We agreed for her to tell her we dissed her and shit and now she wants revenge.

She is going to keep us updated through these spy glasses that Genevieve and Wren made. They are connected to their computers so we can see and hear her every move.

"Okay, she's almost there everyone shut up!" Genevieve yelled. Everyone shut up and stared at the screen intently as she pulled into Natalia's house.

She knocks on the door, everyone is the room is so silent from nervousness you could hear a pin drop. Mrs. Kay, Natalia's mom, opened the door and greeted Erin.

Erin told her she wanted to speak with Natalia. She called her down. We waited in silence. Anxious. Beyond anxious. Everything relied on this moment.

Natalia made her way down the stairs oblivious to the fact Erin was the one at the door. She saw Erin and instantly a look confusion took over her face.

"Mom can I speak to Erin in private." She asked her mom, but it sounded more like she was telling her.

She steps outside and closes the door. "What the hell are you doing here?" She whisper yells. "I wanna join your gang," Erin told her calmly.

"What? This is obviously a joke right?" She began laughing. "You think I'm that stupid." She laughed harder. "No I'm serious. They're always ragging on how worthless I am and I'm fucking tired of it!" She says through gritted teeth.

"I want revenge and I want it soon. I can help you guys. I know where everything is and I can get in. They don't know I'm switching so I can act as if I'm in theirs but I'm secretly helping you." She elaborates.

She's one hell of an actor. "Are you actually going to help us?" She questions earnestly. "Of course. That's the only way you guys will ever win." She told her with sass. She took off her glasses -much to our dismay- and wiped them on her shirt.

"You bitch!" I hear Natalia roar as the glasses crash to the ground. The screen turns to static. "Fuck! That software cost me like $200!" Wren roars.

Meanwhile everyone else is focused on the fact our plan is now in shreds. "What the hell are we going to do now?" I sigh as I rake my hand through my hair. "We'll work something out, I'm sure." Pax tries to keep us calm as usual.

I sink into the nearest chair. I hear a phone begin ringing. "Guys it's Erin," Carolina informs us. I immediately jump up to answer the phone.

I grab the phone and quickly answer and put it on speaker for everyone to hear. "Hey, sorry for the scare. She totally bought it. It's in action. I made the Princess angry so she fucking totaled my glasses, well Wren's glasses," She elaborates.

I let out a breath of relief. "I'm just glad you're okay," I tell her truthfully. "Hopefully we can start the plan tomorrow," She tells me obviously excited. "Yeah the faster this starts the faster we get our fucking territory back," I state feeling a ping of anger over take me at the thought of our territory.

Finn stands beside me and rubs my back for a moment attempting to comfort me. Only to him I'm transparent, everyone else can't see through my emotions/facade.

He knows me best out of the whole gang. He knows me better than Ari, Zoe, and Morgan. Fuck! He knows me almost better than I know myself.

I've known him since I was eight or so. He's always scared away the boys. Yeah thats why I never get boyfriends.

I smile up at him as a sign of gratitude. He nodded his head in response. He lays his arm around my shoulder as I snuggle into his side. "Yeah, hey my mom won't stop calling me, I got to go. MOM I'M F-" The call disconnected.

I chuckle at her goofiness. "Okay so everything is in action. Well go over the plan again tomorrow." I tell everyone as I shoo them out my home.

Once everyone's gone, the first thing I do is sleep. Once I wake up I go straight to the bath tub because that is one of the best stress relievers for me.

Believe me, this plan is beyond stressful. Especially for Evan and I. As I begin to fill up the tub I receive a phone call. I quickly answer.

"Hello?" I ask. "Hello Padmé." The mysterious voice spoke. "Who is this?" I ask. "That's not important, the reason I made this call is to invite you." The male's english accent speaks smoothly.

"Invite me where?" I question. "To my get together, party if you will." He states. "And why would I go?" I ask. "Because if you don't I'll kill your gang, your brother, and basically anyone or thing you care about." He speaks with venom.

"Where is this 'party'?" I hiss. "Party room C in The Lahoré. 7:00 p.m. sharp tomorrow." He states with ease. "Oh, and come alone. If I see anyone of your gang or your accomplish gang, they're dead. Along with you." He adds as he ends the call leaving me baffled on the other end. He said accomplish gang with bitterness in his voice.

Well, I should probably make a plan. I think as I sigh.
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