It's complicated {completed}

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"A Vanilla milkshake please." Jesse answers with a smile. Well at least he has taste.

"Are you guys ready to order your food yet?"

"Yes. I'd like a pepperoni pizza and breadsticks on the side please." I smile at her. Both guys look at me shocked.

"What? I gotta eat. I'm hungry." Holly grins at me but the boys both order their food and then she leaves.

"So you're the girl who stole Blacks heart hm?" Jesse asks me.

"Am not sorry. This boy doesn't even have a heart."

"I mean I knew you were hot but this boy didn't tell us how hot you actually are."

"Ehm thanks?"

"Anyway so you guys have a plan about how to get him out of there?"

"First off how bad is it this time?" Reed asks him.

"Bad. Worse than that. He's fighting non stop. Doesn't give himself any rest. He makes a shit ton of money but doesn't keep a penny to himself. They make him stay tho, talking shit about his mom. Say if he won't go out there they'll hurt her."

"Where is he?" I ask him.

"Somewhere? He never tells us anything but he has a fight going on tonight."

"Perfect." They both give me a questioning look.

"Are you serious? We'll go there. Where and when?"

"Ehm sweetheart this is not like one of your frat parties. You can't just walk in there. There are bodyguards and you can only get in if you're on the list."

"Well let that be my problem. You'll get in right?"
Jesse nods. "I am a girl. God didn't give me all of this for no reason."

"And what about this loser here? You're gonna dress up as a girl?"

"Don't be silly. He'll be my bodyguard."

"Your bodyguard?" Reed repeats my words.

"Exactly. So what time?" I ask Jesse.

"10:30. I'll text you the address."

"Here you go kids. Anything else I can get you?" Holly asks after she served our food.

"Just the check please." I smile at her and she nods.

"So are you a part of all of this gang stuff?" I ask Jesse while we're eating. Thank god for pizza. Seriously.

"Yea?" He says in a Duh tone.

"Well you sure as hell don't look like a gang member. You look more like a cute little puppy. Nothing to be scared of."

"Well princess you gotta keep up an image. People trust me easily. The tell me shit. If the shoe fits...."

"Wear it." A saying my brother told me almost every day. I hope he's fine. Whenever Jesse called me princess it stung. Zane always used to call me princess.

"See you got it." He winks at me but I just roll my eyes. "Feisty hm? I see why he likes you that much."
I give up on trying to tell people that Zane didn't like me that way. We chat a little while we all finish our food. We end up going back to the hotel (Jup Jesse insisted on coming with us), so here we are now the boys watching espn while I'm getting all ready.
It's time to show off what means to go out of my personal comfort zone. I put on a red, tight, mini mini mini leather dress. My boobs are almost falling out and it's just barely covering my ass. It fits like a glove though and shows off my curves. Don't ask me why I even own such a dress, I just do. I put my hair in some soft beach waves and put a lot of makeup on. Some matching red lip stick and puff I'm done. Okay if this bouncer won't let me in he sure as hell is an idiot or gay. (AN/ y'all I love gay people so don't even start anything thanks) Because I look smokin hot. And apparently the boys agree because whenever I step into the room both of their jaws fall.