17. January
The sun came out today, nice, even though it’s real damn chilly
outside. Right now I’m sitting at a café with this yummy cinnamon latte. It’s
noon, and I’m sitting here, just writing in my notebook. It feels weird
sometimes, there’s people around me, sitting, walking by, some are smiling at
me... and none of them has any idea what I am doing. They assume I am just a
normal girl, like them. And then sometimes I am sitting somewhere at a café or
eating place and one of the guys walks in, like Jamie or Paul, or Mirko the
French driver, and we all have coffee, and well, nobody suspects anything
weird. We blend in. And definitely, we blend in much better than some of those
biker dudes we sometimes do dealings with. I mean, hello? They definitely look shady,
but still, they also just go out for a normal cup of coffee just like everyone
else. Actually, I see them quite often hanging at my favourite, cosy coffee
house by the park.
This dude came by our
factory room the other day. On his motor bike, having bad guy, or at least,
wannabe bad guy, hehe, written all over him. He just didn’t give a shit, and
Roamer, our street leader, got pissed off with him because he drew unnecessary attention
to us. The biker’s name was Hale, he’s a trained and good looking dude for sure.
Long blond hair and a messy beard, tattoos up to his neck, a little trashy, but
absolutely sexy. I would do him for sure, but hey, I never said that, of
course. Anyway, he came round to the room looking to buy a gun. All the nasty
little deeds that Roamer and the guys are dealing with are done in the factory
room, far away from Mister N. and his offices. Quite obviously. I will talk
more about that place another time. I really don’t like being there. It gives
me the creeps and I try not to hang
there unless I get ordered to. But yeah, that Hale dude was pretty cool, and he
looked over to me a few times while I was sitting in the sofa. I hope he
realised that I am part of the team, and not just someone’s girlfriend hanging
out.
Oh and what else is new? I found a new cool bar downtown,
with this really hot bartender, this typical hipster dude with tattoos and a
big beard, a seriously awesome guy. So I think I might stop by there later for
a drink and sit by the bar. But now I better go, I need to grab a sandwich
before I’m gonna walk to the office and check in with Mister N.
(c) I am Ruthless
