chapter 8

5.8K 77 15
                                    

reece's pov

"shush, it's ok girl, i'm here don't worry" noah says, in a low voice and pulls the girl into her and hugs her

i look behind me to see everyone the lives in the fucking house staring at me, wide eyed and there jaw dropped. confusion covering there faces

"who the fuck is she boss" one of them asks

"i don't fucking know" i spit back

"hey! shut the fuck up! all of you, your scaring her!" noah says

"sorry sorry" i say back, my hands in the air. noah rolls her eyes and the girl laughs

man she's got a beautiful laugh

shut up reece, stop thinking about this girl, you don't know shit about her

but she's fucking hot

man i hate my inner thoughts sometimes

"so, who are you? what's your name, age and where are you from?" noah asks carefully

"um. i'm jordi summers i'm 16, 17 on july 3rd and i'm from south shields" she says back, her
geordie accent shinning as she speaks

"what the actual fuck" i say back. "you do fucking realise we are in manchester right?" i ask back, confused as how she got here when it's like nearly a 3 hour drive from south shields to manchester

she nods her head. " yeah, i do" she reply's back with a small voice looking away

"well how did you get here?" i ask

"it's a long story, but basically i applied for a job here thinking i could get away from him but turns out he followed me to my new job" she speaks, tears brining her eyes and she starts shaking

she started shaking really bad, tears falling down her cheeks, her hands fidgeting, her breathing cutting in and out. she starts swaying

"omg, someone get her some water and food!" noah says, getting up off her bum and onto her feet to support her body. i walk over to her and see the tears streaming down her face

"no, go away, your just like him! no, go away, your just like him! no, go away, your just like him! no, go away, your just like him!" she starts screaming at the top of her lungs

"are you all deaf? fucking move and get her the stuff noah asked for!" i say to my men who are just standing there

replies of "yes boss" "right away sir" sorry boss" "ok boss" " sorry boss" get thrown around the room

suddenly, her eyes shut and her body goes limp

"oh my god, quick! we need help!" she screams out. i run over to her and pick the girl up bridal style

"what's happening to her?" i ask, i'm so fucking confused

"i think she's had a very serious panic attack, she needs urgent medical attention" she says back, filling me in

gangleaders angel - DISCONTINUEDWhere stories live. Discover now