OLIVER'S POV
Once I stared into her eyes, I felt like I have found someone who could finally understand me.
Someone who cares and wants to here my part of the story.
ZOELLA'S POV
He faces back forward.
"I never wanted to join this." He said. I gave him a confused look.
"Join what?" I asked.
"This whole gang. I wanted to live my life like normal family. No guns, no blood. But everytime I try, I just keep stepping back in."
Okay, this just got interesting.
"Why can't you just step out for good then?" I asked folding my arms.
"It's not as easy as it sounds, Zoe." He says. "We can't leave that easily. Our whole life is in it." He says looking in deep thoughts.
"Why do you look guilty? All your mum said to you, is it true?" I asked raising my eyebrow.
"Yes, I just get what my mum me
