EDITED somewhat.
Hope is your average everyday nerd who has no friends and no social life. But that's the good part because then who would suspect a girl in glasses who can't defend herself from bullies to be a worldwide A class badass Gangleader ca...
"'Good," Mark huff's and places me on the inside of the booth that's next to the window beside him, Shan sits across from us.
"Why is he here?" Mark asks glaring at Shan who choices not to cower back but glares back.
"Shan wants another chance at the job...and," I say.
"Let me guess, and you think I should give it to him," I nod. "Well...how about no," he says and crosses his arms across his chest and sits back in the seat.
"Why not?" I raise an eyebrow.
He shrugs and smirks, "I don't like him."
"That is an invalid reason," I say and look to Shan. "Go home change into some gym clothes then go to the agency, okay?" Shan looks over to Mark who rolls his eyes and huff's in defeat.
"Okay."
We all stand from the booth. "Well I'm heading home I'll see y'all later," We walk out of the store. Mark nods and gives me a kiss before I walk away to my car.
We all get into our cars before driving in our on destination directions. I go home and park my Beetle nerd car in my garage.
I go in to my house and head up stairs and into my room, and into my bathroom to shower. I take off my wig and place it on the mannequin head, before taking off my clothes.
Getting into the shower I turn on the water which starts out cold before getting warmer. I'm out the shower after thirty minutes later.
Wrapping a towel around myself I get out the shower and walk into my closet to pick out an outfit for training.
I get a black pair of really short, shorts and a black sports bra with black Nikes.
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I'm ready now so I get my phone, keys, and get my favorite knife and place it inside a pocket that's on the inside of my shoes.
Im ready now so I get in my Lamborghini and drive to the agency gates. Behind those gates is an actual building for the agency workers and another gate behind it that leads to the 'gang' house which is actually full of agents who want to live there, need to live there or just had no where else to go so their working for me while getting a place to stay.
The guards by the gates recognize me immediately and open the gate for me. Let me tell you this gate is huge as hell and is made of real explosion proof iron along with the fence that circles the whole property. Which makes us look like we made a upgraded version of the Great Wall of China.
I park my car in my separate car garage that is also a elevator and can bring me up to the highest level which is the roof but I don't need that if I'm going to be out side with the trainees.
I walk through the house and am greeted by everyone with happy smiles. I look around a little more and see a very skinny guy with black hair in the corner of the room with his back facing me while he looks out the window.
I walk over to him and put my hand on his shoulder which must scare him because he jumps away. I finally get a view of his face and see its Kevin Black... Carter Black's son.
I look at him confused while he tilts his head down in shame. "Kevin...why are you still here I say softly while sitting in the bean bag chair next to him.
"Carter told me it wasn't a good idea to come back home yet... so.. here I am, weak as ever," he gives me a sad smile. "You probably wouldn't want to date me anymore now that I look like this," he tries to joke.
Me and him dated a little then we broke up because me and him thought we were better as friends. "Your still strong Kevin it's just going to take some time for you to get over the whole thing, okay?" He nods looking at the ground. "Now go eat as much as you can for a week till you get some fat back on you then I want you to exercise everyday."
He smiles at me and nods, "I see your still as commanding as ever."
"Oh hush you knew you liked it," I say and stand up. "Oh and in a week I will be checking on you then we'll go to the mall to get you better clothes than the ones we have here," I say and grab Rico who was passing by. "I need you to get him lots of food, one of our really nice rooms, clothes, and a phone. When you get the phone activated text me the number, okay?" He nods then motions for Kevin to follow him.
I walk out to the back yard and get in a golf cart which we use to get far distances around the property.
I head to the newbies training area, where Mark and Shan's group are.
I walk over behind Mark, wrapping my arms around him and I punch his stomach which makes him double over, since I hit his lungs.
I look up at him and see all ten newbies have stopped moving and are looking at me with shock, lust, and maybe fear.
"Hello everyone, do you know who I am," I ask look around at everyone.
No one speaks, "Well you guys can call me J or Commander," I say looking at them who jaws drop to the ground. "Don't catch flys," I smirk and turn toward Mark who is standing back up again but is holding his chest.
"Did you really have to hit that hard?" I smile and shrug.
"Well since I'm here let's see why the people at the agency building picked you guys," I clap my hands together while Mark places an arm around me.
I look over at Shan who is glaring at Mark, probably trying to set fire to him with his eyes. "Hey! You! Number six why did you stop?" I shout, I may know him but until him and everyone else reaches the trust level which is I accept you into the 'gang' house.
"Because he looks a little to friendly with you," I raise and eyebrow and walk towards him.
"Why do you care," I give him a cautions smile.
He gulps, "Because he has a girlfriend."
Realization comes over me.. he thinks Mark is cheating on 'Hope' with 'J' this is kinda funny.
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Hey guys sorry it took so long for this chapter I was just really busy the whole week. But what did you think? Questions..?
Is Shan going to make it to the next level?
and...
What is Hope going to do about Shan?
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