The Nerdy Bad Boy and The Bad Ass Freak

My one and only Bestfriend

Rebecca pov

    Dammit I just keep messing up. "We can leave and you can call them back" Damon said. I nod "yeah thank you it's probably best." We said our goodbyes and they left. I picked up my phone and it had a text *meet me in my office NOW*. Uh oh i'm in big trouble I thought to myself after reading the text. I head over to the warehouse preparing to get hit for reasons unknown to me for now at least. 

    Once I was there I knocked on the boss’s door and a very angry “Come in” was yelled much louder than necessary. I walk in and like always when he gets angry the office is an absolute mess with things thrown all around it like paper, a computer, a printer, ect. 

    Before I can say anything the boss speaks up “HOW f*****g STUIPD ARE YOU. You know we have a private doctor here or you can get patched up by them you do NOT go to the hospital” then he punches me surely making sure I have a black eye tomorrow. 

    Great, I skipped school today and now I am showing up with a black eye. People tomorrow at school are going to think Avery did it which she can’t even bruise me so giving me a black eye no f*****g way she can do that. 

    He punches me some more calling me terrible names and then finally stops when someone knocks on the door. He stops and says “come in” a little out of breath from hitting me. The boss’s right hand man Frankie walks in. 

    He is a big bald muscular guy with tattoos who looks like an intimidating bodyguard, which he kind of is. “Sir the shipment that was supposed to join in today is getting attacked.” “Okay you two get there now I will get a group of together and meet you guys up there.” He is a bad guy but I will say he knows how to run a gang. He looks at me and says, “ you got your gun?” I nod my head and answer “yes sir” “Okay then get your asses down there already then.” He says to us. Frankie and I say “yes sir” before leaving and getting into Frankies car and him driving us to the gun fight. 

    We get there and run to join our guys and try to find a good place to take cover. There are trucks and boxes everywhere that keeps the weapon shipment. We are getting a lot of gang members' cars from both sides around us and there are some abandoned buildings around us too.

     After about A half an hour later the boss shows up with a big group of people and joins the fight. With the new group here we double the number of their guys and an hour later we kill all of them or capture them including the leader because we were able to surround them. Before we finished the fight though one of them shot me luckily it was in my arm and went through without hitting anything important. 

    Once we have killed all of them we get the shipment of guns and set fire to the place burning the bodies in the process, we rush off before the police and fire department come. Frankie takes me back to the warehouse and the doctor takes a look at me, after cleaning and giving me stitches the doctor said that I will have to keep the stitches in for three weeks for my wound to heal enough for me to take them out and to take it easy so I don’t rip them open (Doc acts like this is the first time I gotten shoot which it isn’t far from it actually). 

    Frankie offered me a ride home and I took it, he is my best friend after all. Frankie actually is my ONLY friend but that's not the point. He is a muscular and tall dude more in both those ways than all the badboys and looks a lot more into his 20’s even though we are the same age. Frankie and I are both 17  but most people think he is older than me which he isn’t Frankie is actually younger than me. He is a scary looking dude who could make the bad boys of my school look like girl scouts but he really is a softy. He has nice black hair and very muscular tattoos covering both arms, back, stomach, stopping at his collar bone and waist he also has some on his legs. Frankie has been my friend since we were in diapers. 

    We would both be seniors this year and going to the same school still if he didn’t drop out of school. He was mine and my twin brother's best friend until all hell broke loose in my life. We were the three musketeers until that horrible night. Now Frankie and I are being forced into a life we never wanted and doing terrible things because of my twin Asher and now he is ruining our lives but most importantly Frankie and I both lost a brother. Frankie was so close to us we consider him a brother now Frankie is my only brother. I tell Frankie everything and he does the same. We haven't talked since I started my senior year because he was doing undercover work for a while. 

    On the way to my house it was loud because the music was up all the way and we were jamming to it singing our lungs out and with me air guitaring until we reached my house. He stops the car and turns it off. Before I can say anything he grabs me into a big hug. After we let go I said “I really missed you while you were gone. I have so much to tell you.” He laughs “Really you never have much to tell me what could you possibly have to tell me.” “Let's go inside first and order something to eat” I suggested. He agreed and we went in and ordered a pizza. 

    While we were waiting on the pizza I told him everything and the first thing out of his mouth after telling him about Damon and the group from the first day of senior year to the project all the way up to when Asher called me and Damon had my phone so I missed the call and let “oh s**t” slip out in front of them. He was happy I was making new friends. 

    “You need to continue to get close with them. You need other friends besides me, especially girl friends and maybe Damon as your boyfriend.” He teased me and wiggled his eyebrows at the Damon part. Yes I told him everything about Damon including how he gets me all hot and bothered. It is normal for us to talk about this and it not be awkward like I said before we are really close. From what I said about Damon, Frankie is unsure if he likes Damon yet or not and I am worried might go all big brother on him. 

    The pizza finally arrived and Damon paid since he had money to spare. I didn't, he offered to help with money but I am too stubborn to accept his money and probably always will be, he needs it more for his family (his mom who has cancer and his little sisters) so I only allow him to pay for dinner. We ate and talked on my living room floor, then later laid on my bed and talked until we fell asleep. 

    In the morning I woke up to a loud “WHO THE f**k ARE YOU” I hurry up and get up worried now that I don’t see Frankie still in my bed. I walk to the living room and uh oh. There in the door stood the seven, six have amused looks on their face while Damon is looking at Frankie Like he slept with his girlfriend. 

    “What with all the yelling it's too early for this shit.”I say, making everyone look at me. Then I mentally slap myself realizing I am still in yesterday's clothes. Everyone is still quiet and looking at me. The 6 are still amused and curious, Damon still looks ready to kill someone still, Frankie is standing there with a smirk like he knows something I don’t which pisses me off. “WHAT!” I snapped when no one said anything. Then Frankie says something that shocks me “Well this is a nice way to meet my girlfriend’s friends” Damon swings and lands a good hit on Frankie sure he is going to have a black eye just like me. I move in between them to make sure they don't hit each other anymore.

     “WHAT THE HECK DAMON!” I yelled at him for hitting Frankie then remembered what Frankie said and a minute later said “Why did you say that Frankie?” more confused now than angry wondering why he called me his girlfriend. “Are you blind Rebecca? He was jealous and even more so when I called you my girlfriend” Frankie said. 

    “Jealous seriously Frankie he wasn’t jealous  right Damon” He looked at me for a moment before he spoke which made me nervous until he finally said “Yup not jealous why would I be she is my friend after all.” Ouch I think as he friend zoned me.