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Mia POV

The next morning I woke up with my leg over

the blankets and me snuggling with the pillow

next to me. I slowly got up and took a quick

shower. I brushed my teeth and put my hair

in a bun again because from my sleep my but

was too messy and it was falling out.

I looked at the mirror and saw that my cheek

was already healed. Slightly touching it I

didn't feel any pain, thank god Chris was

there that night. I don't know what could have

happened if he wasn't there to save my night.

Quietly, I walked towards the kitchen and

decided to make some pancakes. It's my

favorite breakfast, plus who doesn't like

pancakes?

Christopher P.O.V.

As I was sleeping I smelt the smell of pancakes,

who's in my house? I quickly got up and

looked around and realized that I'm not in my

house. I never stay at a girls house, I hump

and dump. Slowly I walked towards the smell

and saw Mia standing there, wearing short

pajama shorts and a large t-shirt over her

small frame.

Usually when I'm in this position I leave but

I guess I can make a small exception for this

little beauty.

I wasn't wearing a shirt because it got really

hot last night and I just had to take it off.

"Morning,"I said walking towards her and

looking over her shoulder to see what she was

doing.

"Morning, do you want some?" she asked

turning her head towards a plate full of

pancakes.

"Of course." I agreed and sat down at a table

she had in her kitchen.

As we ate I felt like Mia wanted to ask me

something but didn't know how. She was

playing with some of her food and when she

would lift her cup towards her perfect pink

lips her hand would shake a little bit. She

won't make an eye contact with me and when

I try to start a convesation she would answer

everything in one word.

"Are you alright Mia?" I asked raising my

eyebrow.

She looked at me with wide eyes, "W-well

I don't, I mean, I don't know if you are

comfortable sharing with me."

"My food? You can have it if you want." I

chuckled moving my plate towards her.

She shook her head back and forth, some of

hair pieces fell down her face and I really wanted to move them away but stopped.

"No, it's your food eat it. I wanted to ask you

something. But if you don't want to talk about

it or if it's against the rules I'm fine with it."

she rambled, I barely understood what she

said. She was like a parrot. A cute one at that.

"Go ahead then."

"What happened last night? Why were you

talking to those guys?"

"Oh you mean, in the alley?" I asked.

She nodded her head. "Well it's this gang

problem with the drugs."

"D-Drugs?" she asked looking scared.

"Yeah, it's not big deal. Don't get scared. Every

gang on this planet has something to do with

drugs." I said like it was no big deal.

"Do you do drugs?"I shook my head, "I'm not going to tell you maybe later. Plus who knows you might be working for the FBI."

"I want to know about the Donati gang, are

they really that brutal?"

"They are, and if you ever see one of the gang

following you. Run." I said staring at her.

"How do I know it's them?"

"Well those guys last night were from the

Donati gang. They are close with the main

leader. Keith. They mostly wear black, and

they all have tattoos on their wrist or an ear."

She giggled, "Why an ear?"

I smiled, "I don't know, I guess they want to

be different from other gangs. It's better than

getting a tattoo on your forehead"

"True."

"So is it all about drugs?"

"Mostly, but it's also about who has more land

or who has more power."

"Land? Power? What do you mean?"

"Land as in who owns what blocks in the city.

Like I mostly own north and west. He owns

east and south. As for power, I guess it al

depends who beats each other more. And I

right now have the most power"

She smiled finishing her drink. "If you ever

see them, don't associate with them. Got it

Mia? It's dangerous."

She nodded, "I promise."

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I picked

it up and heard Andre sav "Sup man! We need you back at the base. There is a little problem."

"Alright. I'll be there in ten." I hung up the

phone.

"I gotta go." I said standing up, grabbing my

plate so I can place it in the kitchen.

"Oh, leave that there. I'll take care of it." she

said.

"Thanks." I said and walked towards the living

room. I put my shirt on and walked towards the door. Mia followed me and stood in front of me.

"Can I come over tonight? I don't really want

to be bored." I murmured to her quietly.

"Sure. But you have to bring something to

eat. "

I nodded, and opened the door. "Wait," she

said.

"Maybe I could have that number?" she asked

leaning against the door.

I smiled. Finally she wants to give me her number. I wanted to ask for it earlier but I didn't want to push it. I agreed and we switched the numbers together. She gives me a hug and I hug her back softly kissing her cheek.

She blushed and mumbled and goodbye

before closing the door.

I smirked and walked towards my car. I sat

down and turned ona random radio station

that had some rock music and drove towards

the warehouse.

The warehouse from the outside looked like

an apartment building. There isa reason why,

but I'm going to explain later on. It was white,

three stories high, and at the front of it was a

glass door. Typical for most apartments in this

area.

I parked my car next to the warehouse. There

was a small parking lot on the left side of the

building to make it look like there were some

people living there, were in reality the cars

were from other gang members.

When I entered the place it had a front desk,

that looked like a check-in with Tom sitting

behind the counter reading a newspaper

"How are you Tom?" I asked stepping in front

of him.

"I'm good Christopher, hows your life?"

"Doing well. Did Andre and Jackson sign in

already?"

"Yes they have. About 15 minutes ago."

I nodded and walked towards the elevator

and pressed on the 3rd floor were the meeting

room was located at.

Tom was 60 years old and he is by far the

oldest gang member. He used to have the

same position as me but he gave me the title.

Instead of leaving the gang he decided to be a

'counter' man. He had short gray hair and he

had eyes of a hawk.

As I exited the elevator there was one door in

front of me. For any normal person entering

this would this this is a wooden door, in

reality it's a bulletproof metal door that is

painted in this wood color.

I opened the door and everything was silent

in the room. There was a large meeting table

in the middle of the room. A projector on one

wall, and a city map in the other that had a

bunch of dots that the gang has to deal with.

The other two walls had windows towards the

main city street.

Some of the most important gang members

were sitting at the table with a few papers and

computers in front of them. Some had a coffee

cup next to them others their phone.

"Good afternoon gentlemen, what's the

problem?" I asked looking at Andre because

he was the one who called me.

"Well apparently one of the Donati gang

members found out that you're getting close

with Mia." Andre said giving me the look that

this is going to be bad.

I clenched my fists as I stood behind the table.

"Shit." I mumbled. "how did you find out?"

"I saw the two drug guys that you were talking

with and they saw you protect Mia last night.

They told me that they're going to be onto

her.

Now I have to be over protective over her no

matter if she likes it or not.

"Does Keith knows about her."

"Well it happened last night, so I'm sure

he's going to know everything about her by

tonight."

I groaned finding a chair close to me and

sitting down. For the rest of the meeting we

were making plans and strategies, just in

case something might happen. I decided that

I will get much closer to Mia and maybe try

to get her to live with me or her till we settle

everything down. Staying away from her will

be the most stupidest thing ever, because

Keith AKA Donati will take her and who the

hell knows what he would do with her.

I know for a fact that he would want Mia, because she's pretty. She's young, brown hair

that shines in the moonlight, her short height

is perfect for Keith because he likes small

girls.

It was about 10 p.m. at night and I get a call

from Mia. She probably is waiting for her food

that I'm supposed to deliver for her.

"Hey Mia, I'm at the meeting. I'm going to be

there in about 30 minutes." I said and saw

everyone looking at me.

"Chris." she breathed into the phone quietly

with her voice shaking.

I sat up quickly in alarm, "What's wrong? Are

you ok?"

"Chris, there's someone in front of my

house in a black car. And they don't look too

friendly"

"Shit." I hissed.

"What's wrong Chris?" Andre asked his eyes

scrunched up.

"Where are you Mia?"

"I'm in my bathroom in the small cupboard

under the sink were the towels are at."

How small do you have to be to fit under

there. I thought."Do you have anything with you to protect yourself with?

"I have a kitchen knife just in case." I heard a

loud band through the phone. I got up from

my chair, "Everyone in their cars and follow

me.

"Chris." she whispered.

"It's OK baby. I'm going there. Just stay quiet

and don't come out no matter what. I will get

in there and get you out myself. Got it."

"Alright, please hurry." she whispered.

"I'll save you." I said grabbing my gun as I

heard another loud bang through the phone.

Who's at her house? Did you guys

like Christopher's POV, I'm not that great

writing guys POV because I'm not a guy.

Duh.

Who's behind that door?

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