The Gangleader and Me(ON HOLD)

•Chapter 22•

Idiot Bf: Hey baby, can't wait for our date today. I've also noticed you've been skipping school to so I just wanted to make sure you're okay baby. If you feel sick just tell me and I can cancel the date and go over and take care of you instead. *Insert Kiss emoji* Anyways, hope you're okay, I'll swing by at 8 to pick you up. Bye baby.

I smiled at the text, realizing how adorable Jordan was. "Who is it?" Tyler asked. "My boyfriend." I answered the same smile on my face as I typed.

Me: Hey babe. I can't wait for the date either. Sorry for not telling you I was going to miss school or what was going on. I was feeling in the dumps lately so... yeah. I'll be ready before you come, can't wait to see you, baby. *Insert wink and kiss emoji*

I sent the text and put the phone down before I grabbed a duffle bag. I went straight to my bra drawer and searched through it to see which bras to take with me. I grabbed my black Dolce Vita floral lace with strap demi bra, a black t-shirt bra, a violetish color push up/t-shirt bra, a navy push up/t-shirt/plunge bra, Black Lace With Nude push up bra, a violetish color strapless bra, a gray push up bra, a pink push up, and a black bombshell push up bra.

I next went to my panties drawer and immediately grabbed a black lace thong, a white panty with a fishnet design around the waist, a plum colored mesh back panty, a white lace/strappy panty, a blue lace waist thong, a black mesh/lace up thong, black lace-up panty, a gray seamless thong, and a blush colored lace trim thong.

When I finished stuffing my undergarments into my duffle bag, I walked over to my closet and looked through it. I plucked my white 'Tomboy' embroidered top off the hanger and folding it carefully before slipping it into my bag.

I did the same with my Charcoal colored 'Bad Moon Rising' graphic tank which had tiny holes in it but that was the design, my 'Rock N' Roll Stole My Soul' Crop Top, my 'Damn it feels good to be a gangsta' crop top, my 'Humble with just a hint of hustle' fleece hoodie, my navy tie-dye crop hoodie, my 'Why be racist, sexist, homophobic or transphobic when you could just be quiet' black t-shirt, a black t-shirt with two skeleton hands that cups my boobs when I slip the shirt on, and my black 'Normal people scare me' hoodie.

I moved on to my pants, immediately grabbing my light blue ripped jeans, black ripped jeans, black leggings with lace up designs on the side of the legs, black bleached ripped skinny jeans, indigo acid wash skinny jeans that had one cut on each knee, Burgundy skull splatter skinny jeans, black bleach washed ripped denim shorts, Ripped Raw Hem White Denim Shorts, and a pair of my black 'My Chemical Romance' joggers.

After I shoved all my clothes into my duffle bag, it was so full, I could hardly zip it up. "Tyler be useful and grab me an empty backpack over there." I pointed to a corner of my closet where I had empty backpacks and suitcases.

He stood up and grabbed a black Adidas backpack and set it down next to the duffle bag. I nodded in thanks and he sat back down on my bed. I walked into my bathroom with my backpack and grabbed my toothbrush, toothpaste, face wash, a couple packets of face masks, gel, hair brush, waterproof speakers, shampoo, conditioner, deodorant, and a bottle of body wash.

I exited the bathroom and walked over to my vanity where the makeup I hardly ever used, was neatly gathered on the vanity. I tapped my bottom lip with my index finger as I looked through the makeup, thinking about what to take.

I grabbed my primer, Dior air flash spray foundation, concealer, setting powder, setting spray, Sisley Paris Double Tenseur Primer, Lancome La Rose Blush Poudre, Kylie Cosmetics Burgundy Palette, Kylie Cosmetics Bronze Palette, CoverFX Custom Enhancer Drops, Milk Makeup Cooling Water Stick, Smashbox Always On Liquid Lipstick, L'Oreal Paris Studio Secrets Professional Magic Perfecting Base, E.L.F. Baked Highlighter, and everything else I needed.