The dumwits did a mistake
Ria's Pov:
I always wonder how my friends always end up being so engrossed in dating bimbos.... I mean.. HELLO!!! reality is down here... do you even want to have a better life... But NO! no one wants to understand me..
I get so fed up of running behind these dumbwits I call my friends. It's like its my responsibilty to lead them back to the realistic path that we call 'life'.
"Hey Ri!!" dumbwit no.1 Benett calls out to me. "come here.. we are gonna hangout today.."
"yeah comin' " I said while running to the 'dumbwit group' ..... which realy doesn't include me..yes
when I reached the group I realise that something is really buzzing on in between them.
"Ummm.. Guys? what is goin' on???" I asked.
"oh nothin' ?!..... " Rick, dumbwit no.2 said... in a really unsure manner.. which is quite making me want to be nosy....
Hey! curiosity kills the cat ok..
"Rick what is it.. better tell me now or when I come to know about it then you won't be able to back out from the wrath of thy friend!!" i said..ok ok i know i am a little too dramatic but what to do, with these guys i always end up being something which i am not or have never imagined...
Nick sighed saying " I think we have to tell her about it after all..."
"well..?"
"Ri... we want you to be really patient with what we are gonna tell ya.. ok? please do not... I repeat DO NOT freak out..... pleeeeaassssee..."
"oh God.. please dont tell me Brent beat up someone again!!!?" I said frantically thinking about the various other incidents that my dear 'friend' Brent have put up by beating up someone.
"no no.... he didn't do anything like that fortunately.. but there is a problem which actually includes everyone.... even you kiddo.."
" One. I AM NOT A KID!!! second. What is it that you really want to tell me which includes 'me' in whatever problem that 'you' guys caused?"
"ok I'll tell but first will you please sit down?" this time it was the most calm and collected boy in the group who spoke. Stephen. Well let's just say he is not a really social type of a guy.... he is kinda scary but he doesn't scare us... if you ask me why... its simple, the 6 of us are 'diaper buddies'. yes... you heard it right.. we all have seen each other butt naked till we reached an age where we understood its totally inappropriate. BUT.... as i said.. they all are dumbwits and they still roam around with just a towel or boxers without wearing a shirt on top..... and its soooo unnerving coz duh!! they are crazily sexy af!! they have abs and muscles for which the bimbos and even the innocent shy type of girls drool for.... ugh!!
but whateva...
SNAP! "Ri!! how come you always end up day dreaming in between any and every convo??!" Stephen asked. " Sorry....oh and its not day dreaming its 'zoning out'."
"whatever miss know-all"
"ok so tell me what you had to say.. i am calm now.."
" yeah that.... well lets just say its shocking at first but you'll get used to the idea and the company i guess.."
"you guess?!"
" No no.. you will get used to it... i know it... after all i am there for you doll..." Stephen said hugging me side-ways.
"hey! she is not just yours... she is our friend too!!" Nick said.
"yeah yeah ok... i'm all of yours... but will you just stop beating around the bush and come straight to the bloody point dammit!!" i said.. well yelled and them..
"yeah cool down I'll tell... phew! never knew it would be this hard.... oh God please give us the strength and the courage... oh and protection too..." stephen prayed...
"ok here goes nothing... Ria Ann... we are in a gang and yes we do illegal shit... but we do not kill innocent people only stupid people who do bad things to innocent lives and to get into the mafia, we signed a contract, and trust us when i say that we seriously did not see that your name was written on the contract along with ours... seriously.... if we had, then we definitely wouldn't have signed it up...."
Silence... utter silence..
"Ri.. say something.." Rick said.
ok so i know i have mistakes here and there... but whohoo... im still a human.. and we do make mistake ryt?