Chapter 1
Before we start I would like to address that English is not my first language, I just like writing in English, so I will probably make some mistakes.
This story will also contain mature/sexual content so beware before you start reading.
Side note: I do not own any of the pictures that are used, I found them on Pinterest.
Now let's begin! Enjoy!
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Victoria
8 years ago
I'm sitting in a booth in the far corner of the clubhouse, when Elijah arrives. I'm secretly watching him as I had a crush on him since the first time I saw him. I was 14 and my dad took me to the club after my mom died. Dad lost the house and Rick, the president of the club offered us a place to stay at the clubhouse.
Elijah walks towards the bar, throwing his cut on a barstool next to him and asks Leslie, the girl behind the bar, for a beer. I watch as Leslie blushes when he asks her something when she handed him his beer. She probably fancies him too, like every girl that comes here, even I am guilty of it. But Elijah never payed any attention to me as he is 8 years older than me. I'm still a minor and I look like a geek, with my blonde curly hair, glasses and braces. My whole face is also covered with pimples. I'm not really a sight to see...
"Hi, there Pumpkin!" My dad walks up to me when the rest of the club members walk in. "Hi, dad." I stand up to give him a hug. He sits down next to me and we start talking about our day. It's a quiet day at the club, only the members and old ladies are present.
Suddenly the cops burst through the doors and they charge inside. Two of them walk up to Elijah, who's still sitting at the bar sipping his beer.
"Elijah Reed you're under arrest." One of them speaks while the other one ushers Elijah to stand up and puts cuffs on his wrists. I see Rick standing up to object to his sons arrest but it's no use, the cops ignore him and take Elijah away.
I'm confused, I don't know what he did but I know the members aren't saints but I never saw one of them being arrested. I really want to know but my father always thought me not to ask questions so I'll just keep my mouth shut.
The rest of the day is even more quiet, all the members disappeared and I bet they're all at the police station waiting for Elijah to be released. Little did we know, we wouldn't see him for 8 years.
