Long Live

[John Miller]

"Can you calm your tits?" John said, laughing. "Seriously, I promise you, they will not tell anyone. Besides, no one would believe them anyway. Everyone knows that they do drugs. People would just think they are making it up or that they are having halucinations. That's how Muggles think."

"Truth has been told. That is exactly why I don't dare even trying to tell someone about your shit." Eddie said, him and John starting to laugh out loud.

[Claire Standish]

Claire felt as if she was not being taken seriously and she hated it. But it was one against 5 and she was not going to get mixed up in this shit. If John trusted this Muggles so much and believed them to be capable of not getting him into trouble, it was his problem, not hers. If he was gonna fuck up, it was not her fault. She had tried to help him so she wouldn't feel guilty.

[John Miller]

John knew that Claire was only worried about him, but he was seriously extremely happy when the girl shut up and stopped complaining and bitching around. He just wanted to have fun. He had already taken his dose of drama for that night, after trying to suicide. He now wanted to forget about everything and feel good.

He glady accepted the weed that Eddie offered him, giving one cigarette to Claire as well and even lighting it up for her. He then started to 'play' with his girls again, while enjoying his calm and perfect moment.

[Claire Standish]

Claire was smoking Muggle cigarettes and she thought the alcohol they made was the best, but she had not ever tried their drugs. She was really curious about it, and she was pretty pleasently surprised by the effect. She felt so much better all of a sudden, while smoking that cigarette. All her problems, stress and worries seemed to fade away together with the smoke that she was releasing on her nose and mouth.

"This shit is good! Tell the guy who made it that he's done an excellent job!" she said, while giggling.

[John Miller]

"Oh, speakig of that. I almost forgot to tell you, John!" Eddie said, after hearing Claire's comment. "Gideon's been asking about you yesterday!"

"No way... Gideon is back??" John said, on a happy and amazed tone.

"Hell yeah! He was released 2 weeks ago. Told him you went to your bording school from England. I didn't knew you'll come for Christmas so I didn't mentioned it."

John was feeling his heart filling with joy and excitment. "Is he at the club right now? Cause I miss him like a mother-fucker! Didn't saw him in 2 years!" he said, with a big smile.

"Yeah, he's probably at the club now. You know his men took care of the club while he was away but now that he returned of course he's back in business."Joey said. "Wanna pay him a visit?"

"Fuck YEAH!!" John said, loud and happy.

[Claire Standish]

Claire listened to their conversation, calm but confused, wishing she'd have even the smallest clue about what the Hell they were saying. No one cared to explain, John looking as if he was way too taken by surprise to say anything and his friends probably assuming she already knew. "Uhm... Excuse me, but who the fuck is Gideon?" she asked, while following her cousin and his friends along the streets when they all left to go to this so called club.

[John Miller]

"Damn, you don't know Gideon!?" Annabelle asked, sounding as if she didn't knew if to be offended or just amazed.

"Seriously girl, from under what rock did you come?" Angeline asked as well, rolling her eyes.

"Is not her fault, she lives only amongst wizards." John defended Claire fast. "Gideon is very well known around here. Many people call him 'King'. He really is like a King. The King of the neighborehood, that is. His club is the best from around here and the drugs he sells are always high-quality, hardcore stuff. Sadly, the Muggle police trapped him 2 years ago and locked him. For... drugs dealing and prostitution, right?"

"Yeah, that was it. But he got out now. And of course, he will do the exact same." Eddie said, laughing. "No, actually, I think he will be worse." he added, after a second of thinking, while John and everyone else started laughing.

[Claire Standish]

'What a total imbecile, this Gideon guy....' Claire thought to herself. But since everyone seemed to love him and respect him beyond messures, she decided to keep such comments and remarks for herself. She wondered if John's parents had any idea who John was hanging out with from the Muggle world. She answered herself on her own pretty fast, getting to the conclusion that he for sure didn't. If he would of had, his hate would of just grown worse and he would have probably killed her cousin. She decided then and there that she'll help John keep his gang in complete secret from now on.

[John Miller]

John looked at the club fascinated, the big symbol from the roof of it spreading lights all over his smiling face. He had not been there in the last 2 years, that had felt like hundreds of years to him. He wanted to see his friend faster.

He entered inside, with his friends following him, and he started making his way through the crowds of people. The music was loud and everyone was dancing, jumping, drinking and screaming. The colorful spotlights nearly blinded him, and he was sure he will never find Gideon in that madness. So he went to the stage where the girls danced on, almost half naked, entertaining everyone. He climbed on it and the girls stopped their routine and started laughing.

"Gideon! Where are you??" John screamed, gaining everyone's attention.

Even the music stopped, and the whole club was staring at him. John was able to see Claire face-palming, probably beliving him an imbecile, but he didn't care. He heard someone clapping, in a slow, pointed rhythem, and he turned to where the sound was coming from. His smile grew, if possible, even bigger, as he saw his most loved friend in front of him.

"Gideon!" he said, running to him and hugging him.

The man hugged him back, tapping his back with his hand. "My dear Johnny... I've missed you like all Hell, you silly kid. Why no one told me you'll come?"

"No one knew I'll come. Not even myself." John laughed. "But I am here now and I am fucking happy, man... This is my cousin, Claire. She couldn't wait to meet you." he added, grabbing Claire by the hand and pushed her closer to them.

[Claire Standish]

It was a lie. Claire had not been wanting to meet this guy. But now that he was standing before her, she felt as if she forgot how to breathe. Gideon was tall, almost one head taller than her. He had a muscular body and the most beautiful, deep green eyes that she had ever seen. His blonde hair was just a bit curly, not long but not short either, he had gorgeous lips and the start of a beard. He was dressed in pair of jeans, chains banging from the sides of it, and had a red shirt on top that was completely unbuttoned, revealing his amazing body.

"I... I... Hey..." she said, not knowing what else to say. She felt as if someone had deleted her entire brain.