It had gone back to normal. THe saints were way more busy though and Sala ended up giving her work to everyone so she wouldn't be worked to death- even though she didn't mind that much. Back at the hq , she had someone waiting for her as she went back there.
You're motoring what's the price for flight ?and finding to keep him by your side.
Sala heard her phone ringing as she drove around 'd been checking up n her strongholds to make sure nothing was coming up that was bad. So far everything was going well. She pressed speaker on her phone and smiled , greeting the voice cheerfully.
"Hey chica/chico you've got the boss. What's up?"
It was gat.
"Hey boss. We've got someone here who wants to talk to you."
"Send him up the chain."
"He says it's personal."
"Shit what's the issue?"
"He won't talk to me. Says it has to be you. He's kinda wimpy though. Looks like a hipster. Maybe an ex-sons of samedi or a contact of theirs."
"I'll be there in a moment. See you soon."
"Yeah , see you."
"Love you" That last part was only barely heard by Johnny as he hung up. He could feel his face redden slightly and debated weather ot not to call her back and ask about what she said. He just chuckled softly and turned back to the guy , who looked really nervous and kind of just stuck in his chair. Johnny cleaned his knife while sitting on boss' desk.
"So?" the male questioned , playing with his fingers nervously
"She's on her way."
"O..ok , thank you."
It wasn't long before boss came back in , she brought a body with her , tossing it on the floor as she stepped into her office.
"Honey I'm hoome~ and I brought back a new doormat. Hope you like spies."Sala kicked the ultor officer that was bleeding out on the white marble floor. SHe went into the room where Johnny was , slamming her gun on the table and taking her sunglasses off while sitting down into her desk chair.
"Now now , what business do we have-" Sala started , raising an eyebrow at the shocked look of the man sitting in the chair in front of her desk.
"What kind of a publication office is this?"He questioned , eyebrow raised as he finally spoke something that wasn't two letters.
"I'm fucking sorry?" Sala chuckled , leaning forward , resting her elbows on her desk.
"I came looking for Sala girlfriend. It's been a while and I asked my brother who was dating her brother and he said she'd been in a coma. I came to where they told me her new address was. This isn'tr any kind of publication office I've ever seen. Do you run a magazine?"
Johnny looked back to Sala , who's eyes widened.
"Wait. hold on. Noah? Noah Silverton?" Noah nodded as Sala looked at him , sighing deeply asking her head , smiling.
"Damn. Well ,my brother was right. I have been in a coma for the past few years. I actually forgot about you. How've you been?" Sala got up to greet Noah for real , he hugged her. His arms wrapped tightly around her as she pulled back to smile at him.
"I've been good."He spoke , a wide grin lit up his face as he looked her up and down. Sala was definitely taller at 6'5 while Johnny was next at 6'0 and Noah seemed to stand at 5'8. Noah looked like your run of the mill , tragic writer guy who hung out in coffee shops , Johnny noted. He had a dark red hair color, scruff almost beard and glasses that were undoubtedly fake. Johnny store at him intensely , in the kind of way that'd make you think he was about to kill him. No, well , not yet anyway , johnny felt as though something was off with this guy. He seemed nice ,nervous , squirrely , but it felt to johnny like this kid was going to be trouble.
"You look good for being in a coma sala." Noah joked and sala laughed . Of course she looked good , he thought. Sala stepped back from him , hands slipping into her shorts pockets.
"Johnny this is Noah my... ex?haha I don't know. It's been so long." She laughed as she motioned around.
"About that Sala, I wanted to ask if we could get back togeth-" He looked hopeful and johnny glared , shooting the ground near his jumped and sala looked over at him.
"Johnny!"
"Sorry my gun went off."
"That was reckless" Johnny shrugged and glared at Noah when Sala turned her head away to face Noah looked scared but pasted on a nice smile when sala looked at him.
"I don't have much time to talk , I'm Starting my internship at channel 6 today. I just wanted to invite you. " Noah noticed Gat's glare once again , and added onto his statement "And your , uh , friend to dinner with me and my friend."
"My name is Johnny gat. WE don't accept, we're good."
"Ok, but I really think Visala should speak for herself."
Boss looked between the two of them , getting air of gat's jealousy and grinning , Sala knew that she was about to say next
"Forget what Gat said, we're in Noah."Sala held out her hand to shake Noah's was going to be a very interesting evening for 'd gone out later , with Visala and Johnny diving in Sala's car , a purple and gold convertible decked out to the nines. Despite protests , Johnny was forced to dress up by Visala , who had also dressed up as well. Gat wore his only suit , a black pants and jacket combo with a purple shirt underneath. He never wore suits and boss never wore dresses but here she was. 6'5" woman in a long black dress , driving the car while he sat in the passenger seat. Gat found himself staring at her , eyes drawn to her as if she were an explosion , one of his favorite things. They pulled up to the restaurant in no time , with Noah waiting patiently outside , leaning against his car. After putting the car into park , sala jumped up and hopped out of the car without even opening the door. Johnny did the same , throwing her her heels after she asked him to and the pair followed Noah into the restaurant for an uncomfortable evening dinner .
"I'll see you around. Thanks for the dinner."
Sala smiled ,as she playfully punched Noah's shoulder. She started walking back to her car , while Noah rubbed his shoulder since her punch still hurt a bit. He smiled awkwardly , muttering to himself about how horrible the dinner awkward it had been with everyone knowing the notoriety of the head of the saints and her second made the atmosphere stale and awkward for everyone except for Johnny and Sala. Sala stopped as she arrived at her car , turning to ask if Johnny was following her .
"Johnny, are you coming with me?" She spoke , removing her heels to once again jump into her car.
"Yeah , go on ahead I wanted to better get to know Noah. It seems we've gotten off on the wrong foot." Johnny smiled a fake and toothy grin. Sala nodded and left , grinning as she sped off into the night , leaving Johnny to presumably have a "Nice" conversation with noah.
