Put me on the floor (ON HOLD)

Amber's POV





2 weeks. It has been two weeks and the TR gang has been nowhere in sight. It's getting really frustrating for me. I've been taking my moods out on everyone. I'm always a bitch to everyone, but I'm never as moody as I have been these past two weeks.


Nicole's phone rings, sending a sound through the alley we always hang out at.

"Yes?" She answers her phone.

"What?"

"You lied last time," she laughs before shaking her head.

"Mmhm,"

"What!?" Her eyes grow wide.

"I'll tell her, thanks Jasmin,"


"What does she want?" I ask after she ends the call.


"TR are on their way," she jumps down from the table and pull her gun from her pocket, making the rest of the gang follow her movements.


"She lied last time," I roll my eyes at her.


"Keegan's cousin is in town and he doesn't want him around any of this, but they're coming today, an hour tops," she informs me.


I nod and reach for my gun to check if it's loaded.





Cars after cars pull up next to the street and I watch as members from TR jump out of their cars.


"Ready?" I look at my gang members.

They all nod at me and take their places.


I gave Michelle some shooting lessons and I hope it helped her. Hopefully she can get some shots in today.


Michelle takes her place next to me and pulls her gun in front of her body, taking the safety off.


Clicks are heard as the safety switch of the guns from my gang members are flicked and I stare at the alley road in front of me.


The TR gang make their way to us but not one has a gun in their hands.


I know they came with guns, who's stupid enough to go to a rival gangs grounds without guns.


As they near us, Keegan walks straight past my gang members and stops in front of me.

"Now now, put that away," he smirks as he puts his hand over my gun and slowly forces my hand down.

"What do you want Keegan?" I ask him.


"I want to talk. My gang doesn't have their guns, so your gang can put their guns away too,"


I laugh at him and shake my head. "I don't think so,"


"Alright," he smirks at me.


"Let's talk?" He gestures to open chairs at the end of the alley.

I let him walk first, then take a seat after he does.

"Look, Amber," he sighs.


What the hell is up with him?


"My cousin is like a brother to me, and he's in a band," he scratches the back of his head.

What does his cousin have to do with anything?


"His hand came here for a few shows and they're staying for another few weeks. I don't want any fighting going on while his here, I don't need him in danger because of me," he looks at me with pleading eyes.

"Why are you telling me this?" I lift my eyebrows.


"Amber, I'm asking you to leave the fights for after he's gone. When there's no guns and gangs around, we get along pretty well. I just want that to settle down for a little bit?"

"Who's your cousin?" I ask as I pull my cigarette and lighter from my pocket.


"His name is Zayn,"

What?
What?
What?
What?
WHAT?


"Oh," is all that I manage to say.


"So is it fine with you?" He asks me with a smile.


Well hey, if it's my shot to see Zayn again, why not agree?


"Sure," I give him a smirk.

"Great!" He stands up from his chair with a smile and walks back to his gang.


I follow him and watch as he talks to his gang members, telling them that everything is fine and that they should leave me and my gang alone till Zayn leaves.

They all nod but give me really, really fucked up looks.


"So is Zayn going to your party tonight?" A short blonde girl hops next to Keegan.


"Yeah," he shrugs.

A party?
Where Zayn might be?



Well, Keegan, you want everything to settle down for a few days. Might as well pay a visit to your little party. I smirk as he leaves with his gang.

Notes

Double update. Hope it makes up for the short chapters.
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