Jack's pov
Finally the group trusted me enough to let me on one of the bigger missions. You see all my job has even been for the past few years was delivered the drugs now they are putting me in charge of going after the people that owe us a shit ton of money. You might be asking. 'Sean how the fuck did you get to being in a gang?' And here's my story. My whole life I have always had stuff handed down to me until my parents find out I was gay when I was 16.
~Flash back~
"Mom dad can I tell you two something important?" I said in tears scared of them hating me for the rest of my life. "Of course Sean what's up?" My dad asked me worry. They were both sitting at the kitchen table looking at me. Their full attention on me now. "I-Im gay" I said and looked down. The whole room got quiet and I could feel the hate coming off then. "Pack your stuff and get out now!" Was the last thing I heard my dad yell at me. My mom said not even one word. The both completely abandoned me. I packed my stuff and was gone that night. I lived on the streets for a week until I got a job at a store. I worked there for 3 years then got fire because of my lack of work. I became homeless again. One night while walking around I found myself in an alleyway talking to a gang. "What are you doing out this late at night? Don't you know it's dangerous?" He asked me. I could remember his voice so well. It was rough and deep. He was dressed in all black and gave off this stay away feeling. "I have no where to stay my fucking job fired me and now I'm homeless" Was all I told him. He looked at me then his group then backed at him. "We will let you work with us nothing to big just bring the drugs where it needs to go and bring money back" He said. "Deal." Was all I said back. We shook on it and I was with them. I did what they said in exchange they gave me a place to stay and food to eat. We had a deal. Any of us get caught we couldn't rat each other out. It was a great idea and I understand why he did it so I had no problem.
~Flash back~
Ever since that day they were the only friends I had. Only people I talked to or looked up to. They trusted me. I trusted them. Now I have this bigger mission and if I fuck up now they will hate me but I knew I had this. I knew I wouldn't fuck up. I just had this feeling I would get caught but I always had that feeling and not once have I got caught but something was different about this once. I didn't know what but is was something.
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Hot Cop ~Septiplier~
FanfictionWhen Jack gets fire from his job he needed money. He ran into a gang one night and gets invited to join. After about 5 years of him being in it he gets sent on a mission which he gets caught doing. He gets arrested and has to have a cop watching him...
