"So, David, we’ve been hanging out around a lot but I have never had the chance to ask you this." David’s eyes bored mine as he was now smirking at me. Actually, his lips quirked up ever since we started talking.
"Now you’re initiating the conversation, huh?"
I rolled my eyes. He said, "Okay, ask whatever you want. I’ll try to answer. "
"Promise me you’ll never be angry."
"That sounds intriguing. What is your question, Heather? " He asked and put his arms on the table, waiting for my question. "Why did you join the Serpents gang?" I asked seriously, so he would take it seriously too.
"I joined because I have to," he simply answered.
"What do you mean by ‘I have to’?"
He sighed and squared his shoulders. "Okay, here we go." He started explaining to me that his father was a mafia tyco
