The Gangleader Paction

Chapter 12: ➣ Part-time Tycoon, Half-time Gang Leader, And Full-time Asshole

A handsome prick. But still a prick!

"You do realize that Xavier doesn't have to know," I smirked, crossing my arms as I leaned against the punching bag Gabe was holding up.

"You do realize Xavier will find out either way," He copied my expression, leaning his face nose to nose with me. I frowned, rolling my eyes with a sigh. This was going nowhere and I still wasn't getting my Ben and Jerry's.

"You do realize I'm buying Ben and Jerry's," I shot back smugly. No one can resist Ben and Jerry's, am I right?

I watched as Gabe's eyebrows knitted together in confusion as he thought hard before speaking, "Ben and who?"

My face fell like an anvil as my hands slipped of off the punching bag I was leaning my weight against, falling butt first onto the mat, "How could you not know Ben and Jerry's," I gripped my hair, mumbling to myself over and over again.

This can't be true! I'm dreaming! I'm dreaming! Wake me up someone! This boy doesn't know what Ben and Jerry's is!!

"Hey, you okay?" Gabe questioned obliviously dropping the punching back and crouching down beside me having a mental breakdown, "Skyler?" He called, waving his hand in my face as I continued mumbled insanely.

HE

DOESN'T

KNOW

WHAT

BEN AND JERRY'S

IS

?!

"Sky can you hear me?" He panicked, shaking me lightly as I continued sulking, curling into a ball of disbelief, "Shit, I have to call Xavier," He mumbled to himself in a fearful tone.

Before he had a chance to get up, my hand reeled out, planting straight across his cheek, "OW! Shit, what was that for?!" He cursed, rubbing his cheek and glaring at me.

I pursed my lips, glaring back at him in my curled position, "You don't know what Ben and Jerry's is?" I sniffled, secretly grinning at the scorching red imprint of my hand across his face. 

"No, I don't! Why the hell did you slap me?!" He complained, clutching his cheek in pain. Rolling my eyes, I leaned over and grabbed him by the ear, Ow! Ow! Ow! Skyler!" 

"HOW DO YOU NOT KNOW BEN AND JERRY'S?!" I shrieked in his ear, causing him to cringe really hard.

"Fuck!" He groaned, falling back in the torture I put him through. He deserves every ounce of it! The little weedwhacker! 

"You owe me Ben and Jerry's! Now!" I stamped my foot on the mat, scrunching my face at him.

"We're not allowed to leave the house! remember?" He shot back, patting the burning red hand print across his face. 

I rolled my eyes, grumbling under my breath at how obedient this boy was to his boss, almost like a dog.

"Excuse me?" Gabe's voice sounded, snapping me out of my thoughts as I turned to witness his offended look. "I am not a dog!"

"Fudgsicles, did I say that out loud?" I smiled at him, sheepishly rubbing the back of my head. "Well you kind of are... how you follow Xavier's every order,"

"He's my boss, obviously I follow his every order," Gabe stated in an obvious tone and rolled his eyes, the offended look still not leaving his face.

"Like a dog to its master," I sang, twirling my hair innocently as his glare hardened. I was going to get what I want one way or another.

"I owe Xavier a lot, seeing as he helped me out when I didn't have anything," He sighed, looking around anywhere but me. Aw, he's like a puppy, he's so cute. "Look everyone in this gang owes their life to Xavier, so we're like a family to each other and Xavier, especially when he lost his own..."

My eyes snapped up instantly as the words left his mouth "Fuck!" Gabe's face shifted into a pale color as he gulped, his adam's apple bobbing in regret as he mumbled, "I shouldn't have told you that, I should not have told you that," Ha, he sounds like Hagrid.

But I had bigger problems now. I knew a little about Xavier's past and that fits the first bit of the 1000 piece puzzle known as Xavier Dante. 

"Don't tell Xavier I told you okay?" He panicked, running his hands through his sleek black hair. 

I smirked at him, my cunning duck skills coming into play, "Only if you buy me Ben and Jerry's right now, I won't say a word,"

He stared at me, his brown eyes narrowed into slits in deep thought before releasing a deep sigh,

"Fine,"