The Nerd is A Gangleader •Completed•

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Gang thing

Hunter POV

"It's been sometime now, when are we going to confront Hope about her gang thing," Tyler asks sitting on the sofa in my room.

"We don't want her to get upset with us, cause that whole nerd thing is not the real her so we have to be cautious with whatever we do," Ryan states from the floor in front of the couch.

"Yeah, maybe we should talk to someone about it," I suggest.

"Like who?" Tyler questions.

"I don't know but we could always try my dad," I state and lean against the wall beside the couch.

"You think he would know?" Ryan asks.

"Maybe... but Tyler you remember that night when we tried to get the supplies back from that gang?" Tyler nods.

"While you went to your room I stayed at the top of the staircase and before Hope or 'J' left he hugged her," Tyler raised his eyebrows.

"Really? He doesn't even hug us like that," Tyler said.

"Yeah I know right and before that, they were talking I couldn't really hear what they were saying but my dad looked at her with sympathy!" I exclaimed.

Tyler sat up straighter on the couch. "They have to know each other really good for your dad to do that cause you know if we were to tell him that one of our good friends from school died he wouldn't even bat an eyelash," Ryan's made real sense because dad isn't one to be soft with anyone.

"So that means they have to be really tight like he would have to see her as his family to do that," Tyler also knows how my father is with people.

"So should we ask him?" The guys look at me.

"If my dad sees her as close family than I don't think he would be all that fast to tell us about one of her biggest secrets," I said disappointedly.

"Yeah your right the old man hardly tells us where he is going nowadays," Tyler falls back down on the couch.

"Then what are we going to do?" Ryan asks looking up from the carpet.

"We should confront her," I come with my decision.

"Hunter, that would be a great idea if she wasn't like the most feared person ever, what will she do to us now that we know her secret, she might kill us for all we know," Ryan huffs, upset.

"What's your deal," Tyler asks confused at Ryans change in his attitude.

"Nothing, let's just go," Ryan grumbles and stands from the floor then walks out my bedroom door.

I shrug and look at Tyler who also shrugs and stands from his spot on the couch we both follow behind Ryan and outside to our cars. Since Tyler has the only car with more than two seats in it we get into his car. He drives off the property and on the smooth road with the gate at the end of it.

The gates guard opens the gate for us to pass. Tyler speeds through the gate just when the gate was open enough to fit his car through. Tyler turns the radio down, "Why do you guys think Shan has been hanging around Hope lately?" He questions with curiosity lacing his tone.

"He could be apart of her gang or whatever," I suggest.

"Maybe... or she could be using him for something," Ryan shares his idea.

"Yeah that could be a possibility but what would she be using him for?" I look confused.

"Well let's find out cause we are here," Tyler says parking his car in front of Hopes garage.