My Gangster Maid

eigh'

crowd making them go wild

oud noise they coul

ll have our dance

fond of noises. I'm not the silent type. I like making sound. Sometimes whenever I am

. Actually, I made this bar like this. I found the normal ba

mask on to hide my face. I wore a white tank top with a bl

try ever since, making music, I'm fond it; in resul

a musician, and j

ht!!" I shouted. The crowd

wds' voice synchronizes with the music and beats.

system. This place makes me lift up my moo

Raven who is intently staring

m is wrong. I thought he is

sences and made m

t for someone who could

the dan

otted on

etitive moves that give 'whoah' factor to the audiences. I also wanted

being c

guarding me and it pisses me

ck placed me. They are in c

loaded with bottles of alcoholic beverages. I have lo

thing in the past that makes me

e bottle

e, even Raven. Speaking

piercing hot chemical in my throat that makes me want to vomit.

ll! It

n the table. I was surp

Ama

reat! This is the feeling I really wan

find the

ked at my pearl bracelet; it was the e

way?" I asked, as if the

uild up, but suddenly, I felt dizzy

. In the end, I couldn't just throw away the memories we had. H

just leave me, Jackson? Why am I not enough? Is it beca

y tears

deeper than that." I felt a little bang on my chest when I heard Raven's voice. It

ottle away f

cott. I think you are

t look at him! I'm embarrassed

dy Guard. You might sound pro

lready knew what

ziness betrayed me. He was about to ho

be burden to h

do this. Balance is my thi

nd massages

ck your face if you'

Scott. I can hear you

pins. And something made me laugh

az

he chair, you are in the wr

wins, why didn't you tell me. You four coul

Sco

d made me saw flying birds around my head. I saw Rave