Benjamin's p.o.v

"Dude, you had 5 shots and 10 beers, don't you think you had enough?" my Best friend Tyler asked, or was there two of them? i don't care...

"nah...nah... this is nothing..." i laughed, i don't know why but i felt amazing, have forgotten all about my mom and that man at my house. I'm having a great time. there was like 4 Tinos, 2 julians, 2 tylers, 3 joshuas, and 2 Ivan. They were all moving everywhere. "whoa guys...slow down.." i laughed. i could see Tyler look at Tino with a concerned look. The others were just chugging away making out with some random girls.

"I kinda wonder what kind of drunk Ben is" Joshua asked laughing like a goof "well, he's not a hulk, not a Mclovin thats for sure, he wouldn't even try to get near Brandy. He is a party animal, idk about the sweetheart, or the sensitive one" Tyler thought.

"hey Tyler, have i ever told you that i like your classic swag?" i laughed.

"guess he's a honest drunk" Tyler laughed.

"Okay, I'm tired lets go home" Julian said saying bye to his make out partner.

"yeah, I'm pooped" Joshua kissed a girl named Savanna from music class goodbye. "do i get a goodbye kiss Tyler?" i asked raising my arms to hug him. he pushed me away and laughed

"I'm not gay dude! Chill! lets go guys" he told me, Joshua, Ivan and Julian walking outside. i automatically walked to my bike, but my helmet and turned it on. "No! Ben! your not suppose to drink and drive!" i heard Tyler yell but i didn't listen and drove on

I didn't know where i was going, all i did was go where my brain told me to go, i couldn't go fast from all the traffic, it was 12 in the morning, why are there so many people out here? oh right... This is New York, the city that never sleeps

(A/N: don't drink and drive everyone! this mother fucker got lucky and slowed down in traffic!)

I stopped at i don't know where and looked up taking off my helmet. i found myself at Flora's mansion. I'm sure she doesn't mind if i come and visit. i walked at the front door and rang the door bell once and waited...maybe i shouldn't have came...she obviously doesn't like me.. .She didn't even say bye when i left here...

She opened the door shocked wearing a pink tanks and tight black yoga shorts with knee high socks. "Ben?" she asked looking at me up and down and covered her nose "you fucking stink! are you drunk!?" she yelled putting her bandanas on.

"no" i said yawning. she took my arm and pulled me in closing the door. "can i use the restroom?" i asked.

"forget the restroom! you need a shower! go! now!" she pushed me towards a white bathroom with sea smells around the big mirror. there was both a bath and shower separated from each other. I looked back at Flora, she was pissed looking at me "how did you get here!? did you tell anyone where i live!?" she yelled

"no...i drove here.." i admit. she yanked my arm to the toilet,snatched the back of my neck and threw her two fingers down my throat, what the hell!? I threw up like crazy. "what was that for?!" i yelled not realizing i actually did it. she crossed her arms

"to take out the damn alcohol out of your stomach! now shut up and take a shower! i'll be back with clothes!" she stomped out slamming the door...what the fuck?! did she really just chuck her fingers down my throat?!

I shrugged and peeled off my sweaty cloths ,turned on the hot water and hopped in...the water felt good. i heard the door open and saw Flora walk in with folded clothes "whoa!!" i yelled, she saw me naked through the glass walls! And looking at me like i was retarded! she stomped her way to the shower and turned on the super cold water "aghhh!!! why!!??" i cried. she turned around regularly and walked to put the clothes next to the sink

"cold water helps you faster, these are my dads clothes, go to the kitchen when your done" she took my dirty cloths and walked off like all this never happened! so she yanked me to the bathroom to make me throw up, saw me naked and didn't care, and turned the cold water like i wasn't in here! Whats wrong with her?!

I got out the cold...cold shower and put on some clean underwear, black gym shorts and a grey tank. i walked to the kitchen seeing Flora cook something. it smelled good. i went behind her and hugged her, she didn't get scared "hello!" i smiled, she turned her head so i was able to see her pretty eyes.

"get off and sit down" she sounded pissed, i backed away and sat down in the table. a cold bottle of water was thrown at my head

"ow!" i complained

"drink it." She ordered with a glare... shes scary... After 10 minutes she put a burger and fries in front of me. did she just hand make this? i look at her and flinched. she was glaring..."eat" she ordered. i took a bite of the cheese burger and some fries. It was amazing, i didn't think i ever tasted a burger and/or fries this good before! she sat across the table glaring at me

"Okay what gives? you threw your fingers in my throat, you saw me naked and didn't care, and you turned on the cold water,you threw this water bottle at me and you made me food, why?" i asked. she continued to glare

"eat." she simply said.

I finished my food and water and burped loudly. kinda feeling better. Flora made a disgusted face and stood up next to me "now can you tell me what happened earlier?" i asked. she yanked my arm to her room and pointed at her bed

"sleep." she ordered

"whoa Flora, i only knew you for 3 days" i laughed raising my hands.

"its not a invitation dumb ass" she hissed. ok, maybe coming here drunk did put her in a bad mood. i get it. i got on her soft bed with my back facing the ceiling. she sat next to me playing with my phone

"hey thats my phone" i tried to grab it but she pushed my hands away

"Tyler is wondering where your at" she said typing "i just dried text him saying home" she admit giving me back my phone. i laughed "how could you be so stupid? you could've died!" she told me. i grabbed her waist and hugged her sides.

"sorry...but I'm lucky i got you to take care of me" i smiled closing my eyes. moments later i felt her hand stroking my hair...it was so relaxing...i fell asleep by the beautiful flower...

Flora's p.o.v

He.did.not.just...he's fucking drunk and came to my house!!?? He smelled like alcohol and...the fuck? cotton candy flavored shots? what is wrong with him!? i covered my nose "you fucking stink! Are you drunk!?" i had to ask putting on my bandanas to avoid the smell. and he has the nerve to lie to me. i pulled him in

"can i use the restroom?" he asked.

"forget the restroom! you need a shower! go! now!" i pushed him to my restroom, i can still smell the alcohol from under my bandanas. what an idiot.

He looked at me "how did you get here!? did you tell anyone where i live!?" i yelled ready to throw a punch

"no...i drove here..." he admit. i really really really hate drunks. i yanked him to the toilet and made him throw up. he threw up everything that he had inside. i remember when ever Nicolas and everyone was drunk, Martin told me that throwing up always felt better, so i was always the one to torcher everyone to do it. it was always pay back for all the screaming i received. "what was that for!?" he yelled. drunks get the habit to let out their anger, so I'm not letting this guy do as he please. i crossed my arms

"to take out the damn alcohol out of your stomach! now shut up and take a shower! I'll be back with clothes" i yelled slamming the door behind me.

I went to my parents room and grabbed some of dads cloths. i looked at the pictures hanging on the wall. the three of was smiling together when we went to a vacation to Florida, it was a great week

i walked back to the restroom and noticed steam. this bitch is not taking a hot shower! he yelled as i saw his naked body, he yelled... seriously? i seen 7 grown ass men naked, this was nothing...even though his abs did look hot, i ignored everything else. i saw the hot water rinse his body down. hot water is not going to help you! i stomped my way to his shower and turned the cold water on. again, "aghhhh! why!!??" he yelled whining like a child. i put the clothes down the counter

"cold water helps you faster, these are my dads clothes, go to the kitchen when your done" i grabbed his dirty clothes and left. I took his iPhone, put the clothes in the washer and got some meat and potatoes out the fridge and prepared a burger and fries.

Moments past and i felt arms wrap around my waist "hello!" Ben said, i turned my head

"get off and sit down" i said. he obeyed. i grabbed a cold water bottle from the fridge and threw it at him. yeah i was pissed! and he should know why!

"ow!" he complained

"drink it." I said going back to my cooking.

After several minutes, i gave him the food and sat across from him glaring. He flinched "eat" i ordered

"okay what gives? you threw your fingers in my throat, you saw me naked and didn't care, and you turned on the cold water and you made me food, why?" he snapped. you came to my house drunk! i don't want you pass out in the middle of the floor and stink up my house!

"eat" i simply said

He finished and burped. yuk..i stood next to him "now can you tell me what happened earlier?" he asked, i looked at his pretty eyes. i took him to my room and made him sleep "whoa Flora, i only knew you for 3 days" he laughed, pervert

"its not a invitation dumb ass" i hissed. he jumped on my bed laying his tummy on it, i sat next to him looking through his phone seeing 20 messages and 10 missed calls from Tyler. i texted him back "hey thats my phone" Ben said trying to grab his phone, i pushed him away and explained what i was doing. i finished and looked at him looking at me

"How could you be so stupid? you could've died!" And he could have, even though i did hide my true personality, i still cared for others... he hugged my waist, what was he doing?

"sorry...but I'm lucky i got you to take care of me" he smiled closing his eyes. he looked so cute...i gently petted his soft brown hair...i really wanted to be myself in front of people...I'm sorry Ben, i would love to be myself in front of you...but i cant..

I got a text from mom "hey sweetie, are you sleeping?" she asked

"no, Ben came back drunk. i don't know why he came but he drove here. now I'm stuck with him" i admit. There was no point to lie to her. like i said, shes very understanding

"oh, okay sweetie, be safe and don't do anything that you'll regret". i looked back at Ben's sleeping face. i think i already made my regret, letting him in my house

"yes mom, i love you" i replied

"i love you too! <3"

Tyler's p.o.v

"I send him 20 messages and 10 calls! he's dead! he's dead!" i yelled worried in my car.

"dude, calm down, I'm sure he's fine" Julian, the only guy in the car, said

"but he drank and drove! and its New York!" i yelled. my phone went off "its him!" i said reading the text "I'm fine, I'm taking a shit at home" i read outloud...We bursted out laughing

"omg! did he really just say that?!" Julian laughed

"i guess he's still drunk!" i laughed. "but at least he's okay" i said as i drove in Julians drive way

"thanks for the ride man, we're still on for the park Sunday?" he asked getting out

"yeah, I'll text Ben if he wants to come" we left out separate ways. Ben scared the shit at me! and i just found out that he was actually taking a shit. made my night!

Nicolas's p.o.v

Flora is a girl i kidnapped at the park when she was about 2. i found out her name from her bracelet, i decided to raise her as my daughter so i can make her an official member when she gets older. I'll teach her all i know.

As the gang and i discussed our kidnapping plan 14 years later, i could see Flora glare at us by the door. During the years i raised her, or rather Martin, she came with us to many of our criminal activities. those years, she only watched as we steal money and mug people. but we were almost caught when she saw her first murder case, a man and a teen, she screamed her lungs out crying. she was 15. we had to run as we carried her away. damn girl. she always ruins our plans.

She glared at us as i told everyone what the plan was. she had the nerve to yell at me that the plan was stupid! she planned to run away, if she ran away, i was not afraid to kill her. she looked at me shocked as we all took out our knives.

She ran off, "Go find her! i want her alive when you bring her back!" i yelled as the gang ran off to the city. i would tell them to bring her dead but shes to valuable. shes the best fighter in this group. i need her, these dumb asses fight like little girls, if they didnt have knives or guns. they'll be worthless

Nobody could find her, Martin came back with a newspaper telling everyone about our plans on kidnapping "that fucking girl told!" i crumbled the paper into a ball.

"what are we going to do man?" Julio asked in his ascent.

"i don't care how long it takes! we are going to find her if it kills us! we can use her weakness against her! and if we can find anyone that becomes close with her! we'll use them too!" i slammed my arms on the table

"yeahh! cant wait to get my hands on her!" George creeped

"you're not touching her!" Martin yelled, we looked at him "if you touch her, she might refuse to do whatever you ask even less, raping her is just going to make things worse" he added leaning back on his chair. he was right, i cant risk her getting hurt or anything, not until i have her back in my gang.

Martin's p.o.v

I'm not letting them hurt her. she deserves better then this! they only want her for her body and fighting skills. luckily they didn't try to touch her yet. I'm glad she finally ran away, i think that first murder case scarred her for life, making her too scared to leave.

I'm more of a prankster then a murder or robber. in fact, i don't steal or kill. i fake it all so i can protect Flora. i have a secret that I've kept from her and the gang, and I'm not planning to tell anyone until the time is right.

I was ordered to look for her, so i went to the first place my conscience told me to go. to a mansion near a field. i walked to the field and saw a girl with messy hair, a white skirt, a flower shirt, and a red jacket thing. Was that Flora? i almost didn't recognize her. I called out to her. she was shocked as she saw me.

"M-martin..." she stuttered "why are you surprised?" i asked

"you pointed a knife at me last night!" i laughed to myself.

"really Flora? You should know me better then that, i was the one guy that actually cared for you, i only did that to play along" i remembered the first time Nicolas brought her to the base. she was crying, she had silver-blue eyes and messy short hair. i cared for her much more then those jerks

"What are you doing here...?" she asked. i looked at the mansion smiling at it...

"you seem happy here...your face is much more full then it use to be" i smiled. she was glowing in happiness. even though she just ran away last night." i came here because everyone is out looking for you, luckily i found you before they did, i need you to be safe. this place would be the last place they'll look-"

"then how you did you find me?" she cut me off

"because I'm smart" i partly lied. I told her to wear different clothes to hide herself. telling her i'll look for her the next week. she asked for the plan. i told her about the newspaper. i left giving back her bracelet.

She can't get close to anyone. shes only safe at home. that one guy at her school seems to be in to her. i promise Flora, once i find a way to fix this, you can have the life you deserve, its my duty