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A/N: Hey guys, Megan here. I'm going to be writing the first chapter. I really hope you guys enjoy this book because I know how much I love writing so this should be fun. BTW the picture above, shows what Alaska is wearing in in this chapter #PunkRock 💙💖

Alaska's POV:

I walk into class late as always.

"Damn, late again Alaska" Luke says as I walk into class.

"Yeah, so? Do you have a fucking problem with that?" I question raising my right eyebrow, making myself seem slightly intimidating, just like I have been told by Harry, Zayn, Louis, Liam and Niall that I have to seeing as I am a part of their gang.

The rules of the gang are:

1. I cannot talk to Michael, Luke, Ashton, Calum, or Tyla unless I absolutely have to, and if I do, I have to intimidate them. I cannot be sweet to them otherwise I will suffer the consequences.

2. I am not allowed to be friends with anyone from the other gang. I have broken that rule seeing as my best friend is Tyla, she is the sweetest girl I have ever met! I'm just lucky that they boys haven't found out about that, otherwise I would be in a lot of trouble.

3. I am allowed to seduce people from the other gang. But only to get something out of them. Whether it be who they have been dealing their drugs to, or what they are planning for their next attack on our gang.

4. I am NOT under any circumstances allowed to fall in love with someone from the other gang. I have broken that rule too, whoops!

5. If I break any of these rules, I will have to suffer the consequences.

"When you look like that, definitely not" he says before checking me out.

"Alaska, please take a seat" the teacher says. I look around the classroom and I see that the only seat it next to Michael.

Great, just fucking great!

I have to admit. He is pretty bloody hot! It just sucks that he is in the other gang.

"Damn girl, Zayn isn't gonna be happy with you..." Michael says before placing his hand on the top of my thigh.

"D-don't" I whisper helplessly.

"What was that?" He asks moving his hand up a little bit higher.

"I said don't" I say sounding like my normal self again.

"Okay" he says as he rubs the inside of my thigh. Knowing full well what he is doing to me, not even caring that we could get caught.

"What are you two doing back there?" The teacher says making Michael slowly move his hand away from me.

"What the fuck of you mean?" I fire back at the teacher, not caring what she says to me. She can't tell my parents that I have done the wrong thing anyway, they're dead.

"Excuse me -" Before she could finish I interrupt her.

"You're excused bitch!" I say before standing up and leaning on my desk.

There were a lot of 'oh's and 'oh shit's to be heard.

"LEAVE, OUT OF MY CLASS, NOW!" The teacher yells at me. I pick up my back pack and put it on my right shoulder and take a bow.

"Thanks you stupid whore" I say as I walk out of the class, earning a round of applause.

I decide to wait outside of Zayn's class. I lean against the wall and he see's me.

"GET OUT OF MY CLASS" His teacher says.

"With pleasure asshole" I hear him say as he walks out of the class.

"Hey Alaska. What did you do this time?" He asks as we start walking out of school towards his Ranger Rover which he bought with his share of the money from our last few drug deals.

"I was accused by my teacher of 'doing something' at the back of the class with Michael!" I say before laughing then realising that it was a bad idea to mention Michael.

"Why were you with Michael?" He asks angrily.

"I walked into class late and the only seat left was next to him" I say before crossing my arms pretending that I am pissed off by the fact that I had to sit next to him in the previous class. "I wouldn't sit next to that prick by choice" I say, I wish I didn't have to lie to Zayn, he is the one who took me in off the streets after my parents died after all.

"You ready to go?" He asks snapping me out of my train of thought.

"Yeah, sure" I say as I get into the passenger side of the Range Rover.

After a half an hour drive we get back to the place that Zayn, Harry, Louis, Niall, Liam and myself call 'home'. All that it was, was an old mansion in the middle of nowhere.

It was miles away from where the other gang hung out and also very far away from where Michael and I had slept together multiple times.

"Zayn?" I say while we are sitting on the couch smoking.

"Yeah Ally?" He questions as he lets out a smoke ring.

"I think tomorrow night I'm going to find out some stuff. As you know Michael is the head of the other gang. I'm going to go over there tomorrow night and get some information. Is that okay?" I say while puffing out all of my smoke in one go. I have to ask Zayn before I do anything seeing as he is the head of our gang and also because he is the most protective of me out of all of the boys, the guys all say that he has a thing for me, but I don't believe them. Although it could be true seeing as I am the only girl and am different from every girl that we know.

The boys all treat my like I am super delicate and can't handle myself. It's so fucking annoying, I hate it!

"Just make sure that you stay safe and don't get caught. I couldn't stand to loose you." He says before kissing my cheek.

"Yeah yeah, you say that to me every fucking time" I say before rolling my eyes.

"WHAT THE FUCK ALASKA! I JUST DON'T WANT YOU GETTING HURT!" He yells at me.

"Whatever Zayn, but we both know I can handle myself, I'm the one with the black belt!" I snap back.

"Well you couldn't handle yourself when you were on the streets. You just kept you legs open and mouth shut!"

"You have know idea what I was going through at that time! I LOST MY FUCKING PARENTS!" I say before crossing my arms and then getting a cigarette out of the pack that was laying on the table, along with a some cocaine and other shit which the boys had bought recently. I light it and then walk outside with the cigarette in between my index and middle finger finishing it in one go.

A/N: First chapter done! I hope you guys will enjoy this book. I know how much Taylor and I like writing so this should be fun! Love ya's xx ✨👑💕💜

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