My Bad Boy's Gang

Chapter 6

Rain's POV from 5 years ago.

BANG!

I ran out of my room and downstairs.

I saw my mom and dad screaming at each other.

"Rain"! Jax yelled who is my oldest brother who's 20.

He grabbed me and pulled me out of the kitchen.

"Rain, stay out of it" He said.

"No! Jax let me go!" I yelled.

Ryan who is 18 ran in and Joel who is 15 ran in.

"They're going at it hard" Ryan said.

Joel walked over to me and hugged me.

I heard something shatter.

My eyes filled with tears and I got out of my brothers grip and ran into the kitchen.

My dad threw things and broke things as my parents yelled and cursed at one another.

My breath hitched and my eye filled with tears, and my heart sunk.

"Stop"! I yelled.

They didn't listen.

Jax, Ryan, and Joel kept trying to break them apart.

My dad yelled at my mom "You f*cking ugly b*tch! Give me the money!"

He's drunk.

"I don't have it!" She yelled.

He smacked her across the face and she stumbled back and fell.

I tried to run up to her but Ryan grabbed me.

I kicked and screamed to let me go.

I saw my dad shatter a glass bottle over my mom's head as Joel and Jax tried getting him to stop.

My dad fumbled for something.

He pulled out a his hand gun.

My eyes widened as tears streamed down my face.

Ryan let go of me and ran up to help my brothers get the gun from him.

I ran up to my mom.

She had cuts and was bleeding from her head.

She looked at me with a broken expression.

She caressed my cheek "I'm alright Rain".

I shook my head and squeezed my eyes shut and a tear fell down my cheek and she wiped it.

Then my dad got the gun and pulled the trigger, and my mom pushed me out of the way.

"MOM!" I screamed.

Her eyes then fell shut.

No! No! No! This can't be happening! It's just a dream! It's just a dream!

I fell to my knees and cried and my vision went blurry as my mom was passed out and Joel was on the phone with 911 and Jax and Ryan wrestled my dad for the gun.

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Ryker's POV from 5 years ago.

"F*ck you"! I yelled at my current foster father as he slapped me across the face.

"Listen here, Ryker!" He gritted and grabbed my shirt "You're a 15, asswhole! No wonder your parents got rid of you".

I clenched my jaw and glared at him "They didn't get rid of me, you drunk!"

"O really"? He gritted and pushed me back into the wall and I fell into some broken glass "Why else would they just abandoned you"!?

"They didn't have the money"! I yelled.

That's a lie.

He punched me again.

I've been in prison 8 times, and have been in 32 foster cares.

"You better watch it, or Melanie gets it"! He threatened.

I got up and grabbed his shirt and gritted "You touch her, you f*cking die"!

Melanie is my little sister who's only 1.

He smirked and I punched him repeatedly in the gut, so much that he coughed up blood.

I heard sirens.

Great!

Cops barged in and two handcuffed me right away.

They pushed me out and pushed me down to the hood of the cop car.

"You have the right to remain silent" The cop instructed stern.

I rolled my eyes.

I've done this before......

They pushed me into the cop car and drove off.

We came to the jail.

They pushed me in and kept my hands handcuffed behind my back.

I clutched my fist as I walked threw.

"Ryker Anderson" A familiar voice said.

I smirked "Sheriff Thompson, nice to see you again".

His smirk fell and said "Your cell is waiting".

Then they shoved me into my normal cell and unhandcuffed me.

I rubbed my wrist "You know you should get more f*cking comfortable handcuffs" I yelled.

"Well keep that in mind" Sheriff Thompson said.

Sheriff Thompson is a complete Asswhole.

I'd hate to be his kids.....

I rolled my eyes at the thought.

"I get a phone call" I said in a bored tone.

"Ryker, you've been here so many times; that phone call doesn't come to you anymore".

"Its my right" I declared.

"You're 15, you have no rights" He snapped.

"Let me have a f*cking phone call!" I yelled and shook the bars of the jail cell.

I sighed and rolled my eyes.

"Rain, you can not keep acting out like this" Mrs. Doyle lectured me.

"I'm not acting out"! I defended as I looked up at her as I was sitting in a desk and she stood in front of her desk.

"Rain is their something going on home"? She asked.

I bit my lip.

She sighed "Do we need to put you back into therapy and counseling"?

"No!" I blurted to fast "I'm just under a lot of pressure" I admitted and fidgeted with my hands.

"Rain if your grades keep coming like this-".

"Hey Mom" Neil said as they whole gang walked in.

They apparently help Mrs. Doyle after school for community service or something.

"Hey kids" She smiled "Just get to work" then turning back to me.

"Grades up, and behaving in class" She narrowed her eyes at me.

I nodded and stood up, and slung my backpack over my shoulder.

"Miss Thompson" Mrs. Grave; my principal said as she walked in "Sit down".

"Right, when I thought I was a loud to leave hell" I muttered and sat back down.

"You have a make-up test to do" She said and placed a piece of paper on my desk "Complete it, then you may go home".

It's already 2 and school ended.

She walked out and I scanned over the paper and grabbed a pen from my backpack.

"See this is a test, I'm going to fail" I pointed out to Mrs. Doyle.

She shook her head.

History of Arts is basically music for us.

I went threw it and did it without a problem surprisingly.

Mrs. Doyle raised an eyebrow.

I shrugged "It was just a bunch of music notes that you had to read".

"Do you play an instrument"? She asked.

my mom taught me. But haven't played in awhile it just kind of

so you're a

actually had auditions for

2 years by that point and my dad was

me to do anything before

could go grab the

is it"? I

cafeteria"

"That's across

narrowed her eyes at

I muttered "I'm never offering to do anything

her"

I groaned again.

go princess, I'll get it so you don't break a nail" Ryker smirked

widened and jaw dropped "I'd watch it

thing I'm going to

on

the heck do you have heels on

Me in heels?! Ya

walk barefooted with out falling

go f*ck boy" I

cursing in school!"

your f*cking

my eyes and walked out

really fits

"I would

He said "Have a little fun" he slung an

his arm

can give me

his arm and we walked

to a staircase and we

to

the door but

turned to Ryker "Give me a

He raised an eyebrow.

"Just do it".

and I said knowingly "I have shorts on

me so well" He

the pipe and pulled myself up and climbed up to the

hide the key

I jumped down.

Ryker looked amused "Nice".

cafeteria and walked

walked

and I

on I have to stop at my locker" I said and walked to my locker and opened it

lockers a mess"

everywhere it's

well" I trailed off and

like most girls, Thompson" He said shoving his

do you only call me

He shrugged "Because....."

eyes "You're explanations

Mrs. Doyle's room and handed her the vacuum

you Rain, Ryker"

you in detention tomorrow" I said

you in detention" She said narrowing

that's not

came from everyone and Mrs. Doyle just narrowed

late" I said and

the halls Rain"! Mrs. Doyle yelled as I skated down

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and put my skateboard

will be home in a minute"

I sighed in relief.

walked in the kitchen and sat down at the

as

"Long" I said.

School for

dad called as he walked inside and

table and sat

dad asked all

"Tiring" Jax said.

"Busy" Ryan said.

"Boring" Joel said.

"Long" I said.

started to

was thinking about starting your modeling career again"

spit the water

"Rain!" He yelled.

I got your spit all over me" Ryan said

"What?! Why?!" I asked.

used to be a model from when I was 14-16 and it

was forced into because of my aunts being stuck

you need the money for college

"Yeah but-" I started.

called

that's not

Eliza! Do not raise your voice at me! I am your father, anything I

clenched my jaw and got up from my chair

room and slammed my

modeling, they make women look

he wants me to

sighed and plopped

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apple and walked out of the

was walking to my

Rain" A

around to see Blake; the school

jogged up

eyebrow, I mean why would the school quarterback be

not an

was good-looking; I

hazel eyes. He wore jeans and a plain colored t-shirt

"Sooo" He trailed off.

do you want"? I

with you"

eyes at him "Very funny Blake! If this is some kind of joke you can end it

not getting played, because I've learned

a

you're playing some sick joke, it's not

'joke'. I was being serious. Would you like to

felt guilty for acting

"When"? I asked.

"Friday"?

I nodded "Ok".

"Ok,

nodded and walked

and opened my tailgate of my truck and climbed on and sat on it and took out my phone and ate my apple. I haven't really sat with anyone at

"Hey loner!" Voices called.

looked to see

up

yours"? Neil asked referring to

just opened it up and decided

They chuckled.

eating lunch by yourself"? Liz

went off to college"

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