Episode 5

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Oliver’s POV I woke up with the sound of someone knocking on my door, when I got to go answer it but before I did my door swung open, I was about to start yelling at whoever had just disrespected my like they did but just before I did I realised who it was. “Alex?” I asked in disbelief, as she hugged me. “Hey Olly.” She answered, getting out of my hug and making her way into my office where I had fallen asleep last night. “What are you doing here.” I asked as she made her way to my chair and sat down. “Well I had been begging mum and dad to let me come see you for a while and they finally agreed.” She said picking up some of the papers on my table and reading them, if it had been anyone else I would have went ape s**t. “How long are you staying kid.” I asked.  “A month or so.” She answered setting the papers back down, like I was Alex is home schooled and so she can literally take time off whenever she wants and some times when my sister and her husband went away they would take us especially if they were always a long time but anyway they would always have our teachers come with us. “Alright, well while your here you can help out with the gang.” I said. “I was already planning to.” she said gave me a hug and made her way out. “You don’t even know where your room is!” I screamed. “I’ll figure it out!” I heard her scream back. When I designed the gang warehouse I made sure to have a room for Sofia and her husband and one for Alex when they came over. I decided to try finish everything I had to finish before I went and spent some time with Alex. -  Alex’s POV After I had found my room I started walking round the warehouse to get to know the place since I hadn’t been here before and I met some kinda nice people and some real s**t people and believe me I was ready to punch some of them, I was going to say I was ready to shoot someone but I actually did so it wouldn’t work out you know. I know I’m only 14 and you might be like wtf this girl is 14 and she already goes round shooting people, and the answers obviously is yes I have been training since god knows when and I put it into good use. Oh and for the reason I shot someone well you see this older looking guy started flirting with me and well when I told him to leave me the f**k alone well they he tried to touch my ass and believe me shooting him saved him because if my uncle had gotten to him first believe me he wouldn’t have gotten out of it that easily. I was brought out of my thoughts when I bumped into someone. “Oh I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to i swear please don’t shoot me too.” I looked up to see a guy who looked around 16 he might actually be younger like you wouldn’t believe I’m 14 and don’t think I go round dressed like a slut because I don’t, it’s just my body you know, since I’m always training I’ve got a pretty nice body and I can say that confidently. “It’s fine.” I said nicely. “Your not going to shoot me?” The guy asked. “No...” I said confused. “Why did you think I would.” I asked. “I was told not to even cross a girl who they describe to be a lot like you dark brown hair, skin with a tan to it and bright blue eyes, apparently she shot a guy in the head earlier today.” The kid said still kinda scared. “I did shoot a guy this morning but that’s because he was trying to take advantage of me, and that doesn’t mean I’m going around shooting everybody.” I answered starting to get annoyed so I decided to walk away but I was stopped by the guy saying. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to upset you, my names Jacob, Jacob Henry.” He said and put his hand out for me to shake. “I’m Alexandra but everyone just calls me Alex.” I said and shook his hand. “Hey Jacob I don’t mean to be rude but do you work here as a cook or something you seem too innocent to be working for a gang.”  “It’s fine and I don’t work here at all, I didn’t really understand it well but from what I did get my sister has some kinda deal with the leader here.” He said. “Well I’m the bosses niece that’s why I’m here.” I said to him. “You seem really nice.” He said out of nowhere. “Thanks not many think that.” I said confused in a way, this kid is so not from this type of life, he is so innocent and it’s so obvious, a normal person if they found out I have some relation to the boss they are running, this guy is telling me I’m nice, I better teach him some things before he’s taken advantage off. “Do you know how to fight?” I asked. “No.” He answered blankly. “How old are you?” I asked. “15.” He answered. “I’m 14.” I said. “Well get some sporty clothes on I’m teaching you how to fight.” I continued.
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