Being The Gang's Baiter

Chapter 18

I woke up in a soft bed covered in black sheets and black pillows.
These aren't my sheets? Where am I?
"Good morning."
I quickly jumped up and looked where the voice came from.
I blew out a huge breath and relaxed when I saw it was Doc.
"Damn. You almost gave me a heart attack."
He chuckled.
"Sorry. So how does it feel to know that you are now a gang leader."
When he said that, all the memories from last night flooded back into my head. From Roberto turning out be my captor,Michael getting put into a coma, a flashdrive in my skin-.
The flashdrive.
Oh my gosh.
I lost my breath. I couldn't breath, I suddenly forgot how to.
Doc quickly rushed over to me.
"Breath. You're going to be ok. In. Out. In. Out."
I followed his instructions. My breath came back to me and so did my skin color.
He chuckled again.
"Damn. I was just tryin to joke around with you."
"Real funny. I want to see Michael."
I climbed out of the bed and started walking to the door. Doc jumped in front of me and blocked me from the door.
"What? I'm going to see Michael."
"You will, but since you're the leader now you need to dress to impress. No one thinks you can be a leader. They think you're soft and I know you're not."
"Hey! I'm not soft!"
"Show them. Go change and make them think you're a bad leader."
"I don't want to be a bad leader! I wanna be just like Michael until he gets back."
"Not like that. I ment bad as in baddie, amazing, hot. Not bad as in horrible."
"Oh. I wanna be that!"
"Go get ready. The clothes are in the closet around the cornor and the bathroom is across it."
I looked down to what I was wearing and I suddenly became self-concious.
I was wearing one of Michael's long t-shirt. I could tell it was his because of the smell.
I blushed.
I turned and ran following the way the wall turned.
I came across the closet and ran straight into it. My jaw dropped at the closet.
There were all kinds of clothes in there and a vanity in there with makeup crowding it.
From all the clothes in the closet I decided on a black and white jersey, with a black tank crop top, ripped pale jeans, brown timberland boots, and a black Michael Kors watch.
I went into the bathroom across from it and took a long, hot shower.
After I have been in the shower for awhile, I dried off and brushed my teeth. I threw on the clothes and went back into the closet.
I went to put on makeup. I grabbed foundation and pat on a lite amount, I grabbed the mascara and put some on so they were long; but not clumpy.
I found some perfume I liked in a pink bottle and sprayed some on.
I glanced in the mirror and gave a straight, but mean look. I smiled at how good that looked and went back to where Doc was.
I smiled when I approached him.
"How do I look?"
I spun in a circle once.
Doc looked stunned.
"Beautiful. But bad. A baddie."
I smiled.
"Thanks. Let's go scare some people and see my bad boy."
The Doc's face dropped for some reason. Weird.
Doc opened the door and I gracefully walked out.
We made our way down the stairs and people stood the side and stared.
I gracefully walked past them and kept a hard look.
The Doc behind me pointed straight into double doors on the right.
People were standing in and out of the room. I knew I was going to cry if I saw Michael, so I wanted everyone out.
"Move."
Everyone just looked at me confused and some even chuckled.
I glared and gave an authoritative voice.
"MOVE NOW!"
Everyone quickly moved to the side and looked terrified like I was going to hit them.
One girl came up to me. She was wearing a red tube top, black booty shorts, and red six inch heels.
Over all she looked a mess.
"Hey who the fuck do you think you are?"
There was a crowd around her and some of them laughed at how stupid she sounded and looked by not knowing I was the new leader.
I chuckled.
"Well bitch no words?"
I went back to giving a hard look.
"You have two seconds to get out of my face before I punch you."
She laughed.
"I'm Tiffany and no one fucks with me."
"Cute. Now move."
I tried to walk around her, but she went right back in front of me.
"What scared. Hit me I dare you."
"Ok."
I threw a punch straight to her nose and heard the pop knowing I broke it.
I looked down at her.
"Well, Tiffany is it? I'm the new leader fuck with me again and you won't just get a broken nose next time. Got it?"
I looked back at the crowd and everyome scattered.
I stepped over her and went into Michael's room.
There were girls in there staring at him lustfully dressed just like Tiffany.
"Out now."
"Fuck you."
One girl knew who I was because she looked at me closely and walked straight out.
"Brittany where are you going."
Brittany turned around.
"She's the new leader let's go."
The girls stoppped what they were doing and left immediatly.
The Doc was right behind me and she took a seat next to Michael and smiled at me, then broke out laughing.
"What?"
"You really scared them. I'm sure they're going to listen now."
I blushed.
I turned to look at Michael and the whole bad girl fascade dropped.
"Doc? Can you give me a minute with Michael please?"
"Sure. I will be right outside."
Once Doc was out I climbed in bed with Michael and cried like a little baby.
"Michael.. I can't do this. This is your job. I need you to come back. Pleasee! I miss you already."
"Baby please. Pleasee please please."
"I love-"
Doc came running back into the room. He picked me up and ran out of the room and took me into a hidden room.
"What are you doing?"
"Someone is intruding."
"Well, I'm the gang leader now. I have to be up there."
I started to walk to open the door, but Doc grabbed my arm and pulled me back into his chest and held me there.
Footsteps were on the other side of the door.
He whispered in my ear.
"No. You're real father is up there. He is here to get the flashdrive."
My body went rigid.
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