Gangsta

POV Layla

Trigger warning So much violence and fighting. Language.

I held on to Finn as tight as I could the whole way there. I am terrified at what is about to happen and a big part of me wants to call the whole thing off. Just turn Billy in and let the police try and find Tate. But I know that I can't. I won't have a moment of peace if we don't catch him. I will always have to look over my shoulder for him. I need to get this done so I take a deep breath and calm myself. I buried my head in Finn's shoulder and breath in his scent. He is my rock. I know that I can trust him completely. Soon we pull into a gas station parking lot about a block from the school. Everyone stashed their bikes in the shadows and we crept toward the school.

When we arrived at the school, I looked around and took a deep breath. We were there an half of a hour before Tate was supposed to meet Billy but I was scared that he might already be there. Thankfully the only vehicle in the lot was the van. It was exa