This is the first three pages of the story I had started writing. Please tell me if you think its any good!
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Niall's POV:
I didn't mean to get stuck in the middle of their fights but I just did, I loved my brothers and would follow them anywhere and help them do anything. Illegal or legal. Thats how I got involved with their gang. They worked the east side of London dealing drugs, illegal alchol and pretty much anything else that they could get their hands on. No on seemed to mind what I did when I was helping with the drugs people who know us would ask what our parents through about us doing theis. I always did what my brothers taught me, I just smiled and shrugged the question off, the less they know about us the safer it was for us. Our parents had died three years ago in a plane crash and since then Gregg, Simon and Finn have been taking care of me. Gregg's actually my brother the others are his close friends that were also involved with the gang.
Gregg had been involved since year 10 and everyone at school knew it and stayed clear of him if they thought they were going to upset him. In year 11 he moved up the ranks and became a respected authority in the gang and no one bothered me, picked on me or spoke about me behind my back as my brother had made it clear that they would be in hospital the next time they woke up. Simon and Finn backed him up on this.
Behind the bad boy front I had when in public I was a very happy, bubbly person and I enjoyed nothing more that watching films and stuffing my face with food. Only one person had seen this side of me at school, my best friend Josh. He didn't seem to be bothered by my life choice in fact it made us stronger firends. I looked out for him and we always had a laugh. Other than my brothers Josh was the only one I could trust with my real life away from all of the high and drunk regular customers I saw on a regular basis in alleyways. He was like my stress relief and knew exactly what made me feel better after a tough night; popcorn, crackers and philedelphia and watching Finding Nemo huddled on the sofa.
One week during the holidays we were doing our usual late night sell behind a popular club in London. I was standing slightly inside of a dark building guarding the packages whilst Finn and Mateo, another high ranker, were dealing when there was a gun shot followed by a yell. Being curious I peeked out of the window and saw Finn pulling Mateo toward the building. People were swarming behind them fighting. I recognised them immediately it was the gang that 'owned' north London. They were known for being ruthless and we had only encountered them once before when I was in year 8. I had been taken along to the deal as no one could take care of me, and they had jumped us with knives. We had all gone to hospital for cut injuries all five of us; Gregg, Simon, Finn, Jerry and I but only four of us walked out. Jerry passed on that evening due to being stabbed in the heart severly. We had all vowed our revenge and that's when I started to build walls to exclude anyone except, Josh, my brothers and the other gang members. I never wanted to feel that loss again.
As I flashed back to reality I noticed Finn had gotten Mateo through the door, I ran out hand helped to lay him inside putting pressure on the wound before we both charged outside and joined in the fight. After twenty minutes or so of full of fighting the rest of north gang left dragging the injured with them. I had to say I'd thrown some good pinches and kicks in there winding quite a few people. But I had also received a fair amount of blows mainly to the face and chest, which now hurt like shit when I breathed or moved suddenly which I wasn't planning on doing anytime soon. Finn and I were walking back to our house quietly trying not to draw attention to ourselves. Finn didn't seem to have to many injuries inflicted on him but I could see a massive bruise forming at the bottom of his neck. He should be okay.
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