"Where you get her?" A guy asks
"Get that ass inside so we can go." Jazzy says.
He laughs and gets in.
3 other guys gets in behind him and looks at me then Jazzy.
"Don't say a word." Jazzy says.
The rest of the ride was somewhat silent.
"Did you buy her?" One asks.
"Nah. He couldn't have. She's so calm."
"Hey, pretty girl!" I turn towards them.
"What's that name?"
"It's Tierra."
"Ah. Well I'm Terance. This is Nick, Xavier, and Brelan."
I look at all of them.
"Gang members."
"Wow... You told her?" Xavier asks.
"Yea, she been knew." I sit back and tried going to sleep but it didn't work.
We ended up at my home.
I quickly got out and ran to the door.
"Tierra! We will wait out here!" Jazzy shouts.
I waited for a answer and Lashon answers.
"Where in the hell have you been?" Lashon whisper yells.
"What do you mean? I told you-"
"Yea, you told us a lie. Who's Steph? There is no Steph." Pemerko states walking up to us.
"Who are they?" Keenan ask pointing to the car.
"It may be her boyfriend." Youth steps in.
"No... There is other's too."
"Tierra... Who the fuck are they and why are you with them!?!" Lashon asks.
"You aren't giving me a chance to explain!" I yell frustrated. "He isn't my boyfriend. I work for him. He's Jaz, a gangleader."
They look at me as if I just got ran over by a car.
"You are messing around with a gangleader?" Lashon asks shocked.
"Yes I am." I say.
"Are you crazy? Are you phsco!?! What do you think you are doing? You're only 15! You can't just go off with him!" Keenan yells making me jump. He has never been mad enough at me to yell.
"I'm- I'm sorry." I say.
"You aren't going." Lashon says.
"Wh-what?" I stutter.
"I said you aren't going with them. It's to dangerous."
"You can't tell me what to do!" I yell.
Lashon pulls me inside and locks the door.
"You aren't responsible to be going out with a guy in his twenties."
"He's going to look for me.. He's going to kill you."
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The Gangleaders' Puppet {completed}
Romance"Puppet, what did I tell you not to do?" He grabs my hair and roughly pulls. "Not to act out in front of company." I whimper. "And what did you do?" He whispers. "I acted out." "Now, turn around and come to me."
