I pulled out of the parking spot and left the school. This girl has no idea who I am. She'll learn. I few minutes passed and I finally made it to my house. The guards opened the gate and let me in. When I got out of the car I looked over to see her face. "This is your house?" She asked. She had the look like 'what the actual fuck'.
"Yes indeed" I told her as I walked towards the door.
"And you brought me to your house... why?" She arched an eyebrow in confusion.
"I have a first aid kit. And plus, I wanted to explain who I am" I shrugged.
"Yeah your a gang leader. Why should I care?" She asked as I opened the door for her and walked upstairs. Mom wasn't home so I wasn't worried.
"Why should you care? Your a brave girl, I'll give you that" I pointed at her as I walked into my room to find the first aid kit.
"Brave because I don't care that your some gang leader that eveyone gets cared of? I'm just not stupid" she shrugged.
"Hmh" I hummed.
She showed no evidence of fear when she said that.
"Here" I say as I bring the first aid kit over to my bed and sit down.
She follows.
"So your the gang leader of what? What do you do?" She asks.
I put a wet rag on her bruised cheek. She hisses in pain and grabs my hand.
"Sorry" she stops and puts her hand down.
"I do drug runs, well not me personally. Im just the leader of the west side. We handle the drug business, you know, buying, selling, all the good stuff" I say as I rub the rag across her purple skin.
"And that's why everyone scared of you?" She asks with a small giggle. This girl is showing no signs of being scared. If she's like any other girl, knowing this would make her scared.
"They're scared of me because I kill people, men, women, all the old wrinkled grandmas and grandpas in between" I look her dead in the eyes.
She stops for a second.
"Your bluffing" she says.
Her eyes. God them eyes, I've seen multiple girls with those gold eyes, but none like hers. Hers looks pure, like they're never been touched by a shade of grey. Like they'd never seen the darkness like mine have.
For some reason... I had to lie.
"Not me. My men do." I looked back at her bruise.
She visibly calmed down.
"So everyone is scared of you because you run around with a bunch of murderers?" She asked me.
I went from rubbing the rag on her face to putting cream on the small cut on her cheek.
"Basically, you should too" I told her.
"I'm still not convinced as to why should I be scared of you?" She asked.
I pulled out a butterfly stitch and stuck it on her cut.
"Because... I'm the devil in disguise" I said as I looked her in her eyes. Those gold eyes. Those pools of honey. Those chocolate eyes. Like the afternoon sun. They're like...
Stop.
She's just like any other girl. She busts out in a laughing fit. "The devil in disguise?" She asked through breaths. I rolled me eyes and stood up.
"God. Your funny you know that?" She said as she stood up after me. Test her. See if she's like other girls.
"You've got a beautiful smile princess" I tell her as I slowly walk up to her.
"Uhm... thanks, I guess" she says as she watches me. I'm now inches from her face. Any closer and our lips would touch.
"And your eyes..." I say as I start leaning in.
"What are you doing?" She asks.
"Shh" I hush her and put my lips on hers. For a second she didn't move. That second was short lived when the next thing I know I felt a sharp sting on my cheek.
"You perv!" She said. The bitch slapped me. I stood there shocked.
"God! You pervert!" She yelled as she stormed out of my room. I was shocked for a second. I'd never been rejected before. Realization hit me when I saw her walking out of my house from the window. I ran down the steps and out the front door.
"Let me bring you back!" I yelled from the front door. She continued walking.
"Come on princess! It was just a kiss!" I yelled. She kept walking and gave me the bird over her shoulder. I laughed slightly. She's definitely not like any other girl.
"Fine! Walk back! See if I give a shit!" I yelled.
"That's the plan perv!" She yelled and continued walking.
Definitely not like any other girl.
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Perv.
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Teen FictionNova Serra. A 17 year old girl. She's been through so much. Her parents are dead, she's now living with her aunt and uncle. She moved to wood grove thinking that she could het a fresh start. Forget about what happened to her parents. All her hopes...