GRACIES POV:
Jesus Christ.
My head is pounding and its too early for this. I scramble out of bed and rush to the bathroom, quickly getting a glance of myself in the mirror. My strawberry blonde hair is all knotted in a bun, my eye bags are darker than ever, and my black crop top is inside out and backwards.
I vomit in my toilet trying to be as quiet as possible and flush the toilet. I wash my hands and splash my face with water to wake myself up. I walk out of my bathroom and plop on my bed, my phone lighting up.
I grab it off my bedside table and see 12 missed calls from Stella.
Shit.
I get up and groan while fixing my shirt. I hear company conversating downstairs, but when I open my bedroom door it goes silent.
I walk down the stairs and see the whole gang downstairs. Okay yes, my house is big, but not big enough to have the entire gang in it.
I walk through the crowd only interested in getting to the kitchen while mumbling a few 'good morning' s to some close members.
I grab a granola bar and make my way to Ella's room. I never understood why my father had a headquarters if he always had the gang in our house.
I am about to make it to the stairs when someone snatches the granola bar from my hands.
"Sorry sweetie, but I need this more then you," Hudson states will opening it and he goes to take a bite out of it, but I snatch it back.
"Sorry sweetie, but I need this more then you," I say while smiling. I start to make my way up the stairs when I hear my father begin to talk.
"Someone broke into one of our storage houses last night, and I have come to the conclusion that we have a mole." Everyone quiets down, a few what? and who? spread across the room. "I will not have a mole in my gang, let alone my home so everyone must leave immediately while I figure this out, Lee you stay." Who is Lee? I think to myself while I continue to make my way to Ella's room.
"Good morning!" I exclaim while jumping into her bed. She hates being woken up, but I tickle her anyway.
Ella struggles to sit up because of how weak she is when I tickle her.
"Stop, go away!" She manages to spit out though her giggles.
"Can you come with me to get coffee, pleaseee!!" I beg, "I don't want to go alone, and Stella is-" Shit. I forgot about all her missed calls.
"Never mind! You can sleep in." I quickly say before running into my room to call Stella.
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my savior
RomanceGracie wants to live a normal teenage life, but her parents gang keeps on getting in the way. She accepts defeat and starts to involve herself with her families gang, but gets caught up with a gang member, Hudson. Gracie dreams to keep her family sa...
