chapter 1- ponytail

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september 1st 1963

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september 1st 1963

I got woken up by a stream of light peaking in through my window. I looked at my clock on my dresser and the time read 7:30 a.m.

I thought it was a good time to get up so I tiredly got out of bed and went to my bathroom to get ready for the day. After I brushed my teeth and did my makeup I went to my closet looking for an outfit. I picked out a black cropped shirt and a pair of ripped skinny jeans, I paired that with my favorite flannel, black converse's, and a gold cross necklace. 

And I almost forgot my daylight ring. yup, that's right I'm part vampire but also part witch. a heretic! I compelled a family to take me in and I've been living with them sense.

 a heretic! I compelled a family to take me in and I've been living with them sense

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the outfit 

I grabbed my phone and skateboard and headed out the door. My "Parents" had already left for work. so that left me to do whatever I wanted. I put my board on the ground and headed down to the greaser  side of town. as I was skating I heard someone screaming for help, I speed there as fast as I could and I saw a boy screaming for help.

he was getting jumped. these fucking rich kids, I swear they are always up to no good.

"hey boys!" I yelled grabbing the attention of the four boys beating on that kid. 

"why don't you pick on someone your own size?" I questioned as I walked up to the biggest one.

"how about you shut your mouth whore!" he yelled at me. wow whore? he couldn't come up with a better insult.

"hmm. little mad, bet you wanna hit me too? Don't ya big boy?" I said as I walked up to him. so close our chest were almost touching. before he could even get a word in I raised my hand and swung at him so hard he fell to the ground unconscious. By now the boy was standing with a group of people watching me in utter shock.

I saw another one of his boys running after me. when he was right in front of me I pulled a Danny LaRuso and kicked his ass in the head. two down two to go. The remaining two boys came at me from ether side. bad choice. before they swung I grabbed both of them by their throats and held the up in the air.

"Listen bitches, I know your mommy and daddy didn't teach you manners but you're not supposed to hit girls, or anyone for that matter. so I recommend you take your friend load em' up in your car and go home and cry about how a girl kicked your ass. got it? I say threateningly to them.

The only nodded profusely in response. as I let them down they scrambled to get their unconscious friends in the car and then they drove away. 

as I bent down to pick up my skateboard I heard a round of applause come from behind me. I looked to see the kid that the assholes were jumping and 6 other boys behind him. I walked up to him and said "hey kid you okay?" as I put my fingers under his chin and lifted his head to inspect his face. he was a little taller than me so I had to stand on my tip-toes to see. 

"fuck." I said lowly "those assholes pulled a blade on you" I said inspecting the cut on his neck.

"yeah... I-im okay it doesn't hurt that bad" he responded kinda quietly. 

"what's your name kid?" I questioned.

"Ponyboy Curtis" he responded. "what's yours?"

"Aurora but you can call me Rory" I respond grabbing my skateboard and skating away but not without yelling "see you later pony tail!"

"its Ponyboy" he yelled back

"yeah I know" I yelled back.

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"yeah I know" Rory said back. 

"what the fuck just happened." two bit says still in shock by the sight of a girl beating up four guys at once. 

"I don't know man, but it was hot" dally said back.

they all hummed in agreement. 



AN: first chapter out!! gimme ya thoughts!

love, k

word count- 736

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