Xavier Griffith, yep that’s my name. I am the notorious gang leader of the Vipers, the most feared gang in America. I am 22 years old and damn good looking if I do say so myself. We traveled to the streets today, to seek new blood, in fact, we were searching for our first female member, or members if we were lucky. We were going to walk around an advanced technologies building and see if any females fit our criteria - young, smart and nerdy. My thoughts were interrupted by a sharp knock on the door, “Come in”
It was my right-hand man Declan,
“Boss, we have found two girls who fit the criteria. They are currently being transported here, and should arrive in around 15 minutes.” I nod approvingly at Declan,
“Good, Make sure they are sharing a room - two single beds.”
“Consider it done.”
I turn around and see Keshia frustratedly trying to get my attention,
“What?” she shakes her head and says,
“Of course you answer to fuckwit, anyway I found the adapter you were looking for!” I see she is holding the multiport adapter I was trying to find.
I smile at her and said, “I knew there was a reason why I brought your bogan ass with me!” She looks at me, playfully glaring, while she flips me the bird.
I laugh and grab the adapter out of her hands and we make our way to the cash register to pay.
After paying we make our way to the food court to try and find something edible. We ended up just buying a coffee and started to walk back to the Hotel room, to try and sort out our luggage. “Emily! We should record one of our duets when we get back, and you can edit it!” I look at her and say “Anything else you want ME to do?” she looks at me playfully and nods, bringing her hand up to count how many things she has for me to do.
We turn around a corner, almost at our hotel when we come face to face with 4 buff guys. Each one with multiple tattoos and piercings, wearing leather jackets and looking like the cover boy for ‘Perfect gang member’. Keshia looks at me and gives me a ‘of course this happens to us’ look and I roll my eyes and face them. One steps forward, “Hello-”
“You must use that on all the girls,” Keshia interrupted, mid-speech. I look back at him, who looks annoyed, while the 3 men standing behind him have amused looks on their faces.
And that my friends, were the two words that were heard before we were forcibly grabbed by the men, and placed in a black limo. We get thrown in the limo, and the men get in afterwards. The car starts moving as soon as we shut the door. “What do you want from us!? Let me tell you right now, That I am not gonna be some slut who roots all the blokes alrighty mate!” I say in annoyed voice towards the man who I now know as Jessie. All the men look confused, “I am Australian. Root means have sex, Blokes are the male species of humans.” Keshia is trying not to laugh at my exasperated sigh throughout the whole thing.
“To answer your question we will not be using you in that manner, unless-” he ends in a seductive voice
“NOPE NOPE NOPITTY NOPE”
He puts his hands up surrender “just joking”
Keshia looks at me and says “Little Einstein anyone?!” I look at her funny and say “That was random, okay sure” we both take a deep breath before bursting into song,
“We’re going on a trip, in our favorite rocket ship
Zooming through the sky, Little Einsteins
Climb aboard; Get ready to explore
There’s so much to find! Little Einsteins.”
We take another deep breathe to start the bridge of the song, but we are interrupted by the door opening, resulting in both of us bursting into laughter as the men desperately get out of the car, obviously not big ‘Little Einstein’ fans.
We are still in deep fits of giggles but are interrupted when someone says “Shut up!” in a deep, firm and most importantly SEXY voice. We both turn towards the direction of the open door, to see at least 20 men standing around the car, looking amused at us. Mr. Mysteriously Sexy is standing in the middle, looking curiously at us.
“WHO WANTS ANOTHER ROUND OF LITTLE EINSTEIN!” Keshia says enthusiastically, ending in our ‘escorts’ running off. Keshia and I both fall into fits of giggle once again. Once we sober up, we exit the limo, still in a minor giggling fit. “Hello Aliens, we come in peace,” I say holding up two fingers to make a peace sign.
Mr. Mysteriously Sexy replies, “Follow me,” and turns around; both of us checking him out from behind. We glance at each other and burst out laughing once again, he turns around and gives us a ‘shut the fuck up or you die’ look, we immediately sober up while I give him a mock glare after he has turned fully around.
We come to a stop in front of a grand wooden door, he knocks on the door and waits for a reply.
Hey! So Keshia (satan is my father) and I have finally- I repeat FINALLY finished school for the year. So expect lots of updates!
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