After I spent some time with Olly I decided to head to the warehouse and get the testing over and done with, I changed to a full black outfit, that meant I was wearing my black skinnies a short black top, black heals and a leather jacket, I need somewhere to keep the gun don't judge, oh and of course a necklace and a bit of red lipstick cause you know our signature colour.
As I walked to my motorbike I swear I just stopped and admired it for a minute, I love my bike, its like my baby, its mostly black but has a red rose at the bottom, I keep it in the garage so its not spotted, I got on and checked it over and then put my helmet on, opening the garage (which I pay extra at my apartment building just to have for myself) I sped off.
When I arrived to the warehouse I nodded at security guard he bowed his head and opened the gate, I drive in and get off my bike as soon as people around spot me they quieten down and slightly bow, I walk in the building and go straight to my office, giving instructions as I walk past.
Not long after I had been sitting in my office screaming at some people on the phone because of a late shipment, someone knocked my door, I very pissed off said,
"What is it" not so nicely and that's when a very I mean nearly shitting his pants scared Jack walked in, Jack has been working for the gang for a year and a half in tech but no matter how many times he hears me scream it never scares him any less, he's a sweet kid though only 14, his parents used to abuse him, I took him in for protection and soon found out he was a flipping genius on a computer.
"I'm sorry Jack, what is it." I say now calm.
"Sorry boss just wanted to inform you that the new comers are all here and their background checks are already on your table." he said looking down.
"Thank you so much Jack I hadn't even realised, one more thing if you see Ryan please do tell him to come speak with me there's a problem with some shipments," I say now reaching for the background checks.
"yes boss" was the last thing I heard before the door closed over.
I should really go check on those newbies, hopefully there's some actually useful ones.
As I walk to the training grounds I see a line of both woman and men looking quite scared, they all seem to be from 18 over, for entering the gang I only allow people from 18 over (yeah I know but I'm only 17, I have my reason calm) its mostly because I not only want everyone to be mature but I don't want to drag small kids into this type of life, of course Jack was a one off but he doesn't train yes he does know how to protect himself but when we took him in it wasn't for an extra member but to protect him, he really loved computers and I knew he would be safe so I let him go for it.
I look around memorising all the new faces when I saw I face that wasn't so happy to see, the stupid ass who made me drop my coffee...