The Baby Project: Book 1

Chapter 22

Emma POV

"Hey Lola"I answered the phone laying down on my bed. Blake just dropped me off literally three seconds ago. I kinda just wanted to relax by myself and think about stuff.

"I'm bored, in pain, and I want to talk to you about Blake and his gang problem" Lola told me

"He told me not to get that involved but I want to help him. Lola I have no idea how to help him" I sighed looking at the ceiling

"Well it's obvious isn't it?" Lola asked me

"What is?" I sat up and listened to Lola as she spoke

"We follow him around and see where this hide out is" Lola said

"Ehh I don't feel comfortable following him though" I said unsurely

"Do you want to help him or not?"Lola asked in a frustrated tone

"Yes! Of course I want to help him" I said getting up from my bed and paced around the room

"Alright so we will follow him. I have a doctors appointment tomorrow with your dad so we can start when I get better" Lola said forming ideas in her head

"He said you might have ulcers right?" I asked making sure

"Yup" Lola sighed popping the p

"Lola do you smoke? I know Blake does but do you?"

"Yes why?"Lola said in confusion

"Lola smoking can cause ulcers" I groaned shaking my head

"Shit really? What else can cause it?" Lola asked curiously

I spent the next half hour explaining all I know about ulcers to Lola. My dad will probably explain it better tomorrow but at least she has an idea of what it is.

"I have a question" I said looking in the mirror. I'm still I'm my clothes from the hospital and school. I look like a mess.

"Ok shoot" Lola said.

"Alright so say we follow Blake to the gang meet up and we see everything. Then what?" I asked as I rummaged through my drawers to get a pair of sweats and one of Blake's sweatshirts

"Um I have no idea. I was thinking that we can just wing it or something" Lola said. I slipped my clothes off and put my new ones on.

"Lola we can't just wing it. This is a gang we are talking about. This isn't a video game this is real life, we could get hurt. We need a plan" I said laying back in bed

"Fuck your right. Ok how about after we follow them we go home and discuss what we saw, then decide what we are doing next" Lola said brainstorming

"So all we are doing the first day is just following?" I asked making sure

"Correct, but I have no idea when he goes to these meetings so we are go to have to follow him everywhere"Lola said sighing

"This is going to be hard" I whined

"But it's worth it" I added realizing how big of a bitch I just sounded

"Yeah it is. I have to go now but I'll call you tomorrow after the appointment ok?" Lola said

"Yes ok good luck" I said hanging up the phone. I got up from my bed and sat down at the computer.

There has to be something on google about street fighting or anything to link me to this gang.

I quickly typed in 'local gangs' in the search box and all I got was a definition and a list of all different names.

Of course a gang that does drugs and fight wouldn't be on google. I'm such an idiot.