The Gangleaders Sister

Chapter 20 "Captain obvious and seargant sarcasm"

IM SO SO SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING MY RELLA'S PLEASE FORGIVE ME.

Enjoy xxx

Bella's P.O.V.

"Dear Riley,

It was nice to stay at your house.."

No, no scratch that. I wipe the text out and start over again.

"Dear not real brother.."

No, that is too harsh.

I sigh.

"Florence?" I ask

She raises her head and looks questionly at me.

"What should I write to him? I need some advice."

She pretends to scratch her beard while thinking.

"Something about locking his doors better I guess."

I smile and nod.

"Oh! And thank him for letting us 'borrow' his private plane." She smirks.

I was about to reply but got cut of by my phone ringing.

I pick up.

"Pinky's porno palace, what's your pleasure?" I say with a small smile.

"You've won." The voice I recognize from miles aways says.

AKA Riley.

I click my tongue. "I know."

"Tell me how you did it."

"It is a long story..." I started whispering

"Insert harp music here." I whisper

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"I want the money now!!!" Riley screams in the phone. He walks around the corner.

Oh look, there is a door next to me.

I open the door and walk outside.

*flashback over*

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"YOU JUST WALKED OUT OF A DOOR?"

"It wasn't that hard."

"WELL DUH, CAPTAIN OBVIOUS." He says slightly irritated.

"OH SHUT UP SERGEANT SARCASM!" I say back.

He groans.

"How did you escape after that?" He asks.

"I met Florence on the way and took your private plane. The donuts here are amazing though!" I say while taking a bite out of one.

He lets out a frustrated sigh.

"You can't even get in any country! The plane is on my name. My name is even on it."

"Mmmm, no it isn't." I say

We scratched his name off of everything in here.

"Yes it is! Look at the table my name is even graved in it."

I can hear him smirk trough the phone.

I sigh and walk to the table.

"Oh my god Riley, you are right!" I say.

"Ha I knew, I alwa-" Before he can finish his sentence I interrupt him.

Because on the table I'm looking at right now are the 4 letters of his name ingraved.

I'm sure he did it himself.

"But I didn't knew your name had 4 letters."

"WHAT?" He says.

"Send a picture of that damn table!"

I make a picture of the name and send him to it.

Because on that table, are 4 letters, 1 word, the word which describes him the best.

It is similair to his name, and I'm not sure why his parents didn't call him this.

I smile at the table. The name suits him so well.

"WHAT THE HELL BELLA! I DIDN'T DO THIS!" He screams from over the phone.

I hang up on Riley.

And look at the name again, with a smile.

Dick.

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You can all hit me.

Love youuu all & stay beautiful.

xx