🤍..Nick Jones..🤍
"..Mayor x Gang Leader.." (Pt2 "..You Slept With The Gangster Leader's Son | Art On Pinterest | MLM)
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Stonesdale is usually a safe small town with only about 100 - 250 people in this town, it has famous places like the town's café Papa's Big Breakfast made 1858 when Stonesdale was built, the famous Highschool Stones High that was also built in 1858, and the town's bar called the Shakin Stones made in only 1929. This town was never known for murders and barely any small criminals and there were never really someone homeless unless it was a teenager running away, but there was one bad thing, the town's gang THE REJECTS, they would always burn places the mayor decided to renew and build, and would hunt people who cross them with a good beaten never murder, and once vandalized the mayor's home.
Monday - 18th - 1955:
With The Mayor himself, he is stuck in his office writing some papers as his son is of to school and from what heard as the mayor himself a new student was joining that school and apparently it was someone in THE REJECTS, as had to scuff it's sad how the gang allows teens in there now. Suddenly there is a knock at his office door.
Come in.* called out slightly annoyed as his securtary came in.*
Hello sir someone has come to see you, I told them you were busy but they are insisting on not leaving.* sighed knowing who exactly it was.*
Let HIM in.* said with venom to the word him as entered none other than Nick Jones the Gang leader himself of THE REJECTS, as motioned the securtary to leave which she does.*
What do you need?* said harshly as Nick puts his hands up in mocking surrender as he chuckles.*
Not so nice there mayor.Nick teased as just went back to the papers, as Nick came closer to the desk.
My son is going to your son's school I heard.Nick spoke, as he sat on top of the corner of the desk as he lit a smoke.
I wonder if they'll get along, or maybe.. they'll be like us in highschool.Nick reminded their past as he grinds waiting for a reaction.