Show Me Love

(Blaze's point of view)

Crap crap crap crap crap crap CRAP! What the heck just happened! All the sudden we hear shooting and rush over here to see my uncle on the ground with a freaking bullet in his leg! Who the heck shot him?

We picked Keith up and brought him to the kitchen where he could lay on the table. We all backed away as Zayn stepped up to get the bullet out of his leg and wrap him up. I'm so glad he's going to be okay. That must have hurt, A LOT...

"Did you see the person who shot you?" I asked. Whoever this is I will give them the most painful and slow death there ever was.

"No but I heard them laugh. I couldn't tell if it was male or female. I was listening to music so that's why they were able to sneak up on me without me noticing." Uncle Keith replied.

Great so we don't even have any leads on who it is. This is just freaking dandy! Urggg I hate having periods. They're making my feelings wacko. One minute I feel like cuddling the next I feel like ripping some ones head off.

I don't want to go to school tomorrow so I won't. Actually I think I'm skipping the rest of the week. I don't want to go. The gang doesn't want to go. So we won't. We'll stay home and hang out.

***next day***

Might as well go to the alley and hang out. We're all super bored and Keith's resting at home so we are all... Bored. Extremely bored. I'm really tired of being bored because being bored is boring.

We walked down to the alley and sat down in our area. Everyone pulled out cigarettes, lit them and took drags from them at their own pace.

I took the cigarette that was in Harry's mouth, put it in mine, and took a long drag from it. I didn't even cough. Harry clearly looked shocked by my actions and I just smirked back at him.

"Is this your first go?" Harry asked me while lighting another.

"Yeah," I replied simply. I'm taking this pretty we'll for being a first timer.

"Blaze whatever your middle name is Monroe, you continue to surprise me everyday." It's times like these, when Harry's all fun and loose, that make me wish he was like this all the time. Instead he has his cold and hostile side that comes out much more often than this one does.

I giggled but then notice a pair of guys watching us from the end of the alley. "Hey Weirdos!" I shouted. "Stop staring!" They gave me a look and then started walking towards us. I wasn't scared. I'm a good fighter and I think I could probably taken on the both of them if I had a little more experience.

"That's Gavin and Taylor ." Harry rasped to me. I love his voice and the way the words sound on his British tongue.

"Hello Haz, who's this fine young lady?" One of them said approaching me.

"I'm Harry's girlfriend." I stated sassily.

"I thought you didn't do girlfriends Hazza?" The other one pointed out.

"Well now he does." I said using the same sassy tone.

"Oh come on love, no need to be sassy, after all we are gang members now."I still didn't know which was which.

I rolled my eyes, my classic move. They say down and joined us. I soon figured out which was which and leaned back into Harry's comforting chest. It was a rather uneventful day but I'd rather have a boring uneventful day than a bad eventful day.

(unknown point of view)

I'm quite surprised at how easy it was to sneak up on Keith. I got him when he was unfocused and shot him. It was just a warning shot. We'll kill him later but first, we have things we need him to do.

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