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.

But haven't played in awhile

a pianist"

actually had auditions for art schools but just

because my mom was gone for 2 years by that point and my dad was to

anything before I

you could go grab the vacuum, that'd be

is it"?

the cafeteria"

groaned "That's

her eyes

"I'm never offering to

her" Mrs. Doyle

I groaned again.

get it so you don't break a nail" Ryker smirked walking

jaw dropped "I'd

to watch is your

on his

said "Ow! That f*cking hurt! What the heck do you have heels on

"Ha! Me in heels?!

barefooted with out falling

f*ck

in school!" Mrs. Doyle

watch your f*cking language Thompson"

walked out and he

know that uniforms really fits you"

warned "I

princess" He said "Have a little fun" he slung an arm

arm and

You can give me back my arm"!

arm and we walked down the

a staircase and we walked

to the

went to open the

to Ryker "Give me a lift

He raised an eyebrow.

"Just do it".

together and I stepped up and I said knowingly "I

you know me so

myself up and

the key in

I jumped down.

Ryker looked amused "Nice".

unlocked the cafeteria and walked

the vacuum cleaner and walked

hallway and I pulled the

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

a

mess, I just have textbooks everywhere it's not like I have random

I trailed off and

like most girls, Thompson" He said shoving his hands in his

you only call me

He shrugged "Because....."

"You're explanations are very

came back to Mrs. Doyle's room and

you Rain, Ryker"

I said fixing

see you in detention"

that's not going to happen"

everyone and Mrs. Doyle just narrowed her

I'm already going to get killed for being late" I said and dragged my skateboard out from underneath the desk, and stepping

in the halls Rain"! Mrs. Doyle

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ran inside and put my

be home in a

I sighed in relief.

kitchen and sat down at the

Ryan asked as

"Long" I said.

for

home"! My dad called as he walked inside and came into

all went to the table and sat down for

dad asked all of us

"Tiring" Jax said.

"Busy" Ryan said.

"Boring" Joel said.

"Long" I said.

started and I started to take

starting your modeling

the water

"Rain!" He yelled.

got your spit all over me" Ryan said as he wiped the water I spit

"What?! Why?!" I asked.

used to be a model from when I was

was forced into because of my aunts being

you need the money for

"Yeah but-" I started.

called an agent" He

that's not fair"!

at me! I am your father, anything I say is

up from my chair and walked

my room and slammed my

they make women look like

to

and plopped down on

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apple and walked out of the

was walking to my down the

A

around to see Blake; the school

jogged up

I raised an eyebrow, I mean why would the school quarterback be talking to

but I'm not an outcast or nerd, I'm just

was good-looking;

eyes. He wore jeans and a

"Sooo" He trailed off.

you want"?

with you"

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

not getting played, because I've learned that the

gave me a confused

some sick joke, it's not funny" I

playing a 'joke'. I was being serious. Would you like to go on

my lip and suddenly felt guilty for acting

"When"? I asked.

"Friday"?

I nodded "Ok".

"Ok,

nodded and walked

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 lunch since all

"Hey loner!" Voices called.

to see

up to

yours"? Neil asked referring to my

decided to sit down on someones"

They chuckled.

eating lunch

all my friends went off to college"

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