Chapter 1

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MADI'S POV.

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"Dal can I please meet your friends?" I asked my older brother Dallas. He let out a sigh and put one a white t-shirt. "Madi how many times do I have to tell you! N-O. NO!" Dal said with a tad of anger in his voice. "but why not?!" I argued. "because I don't want you to get hurt." he said walking out the door. i sighed as I heard the clicking noise indicating he locked me in our room; once again.

     I walked over and laid down on Dal and I's bed and stared up to the plain white snowy coloured ceiling. After about five minutes of staring up at a blank ceiling not staring back at me I got up and walked over to my closet to get something to wear for the day.

     I grabbed a pair of black leggings and a James Dean long sleeve shirt. I slipped on my white high-top Chuck Taylor's. I went to the bathroom and grabbed my makeup bag from the top shelf. i unzipped the bag and grabbed my mascara and eyeliner. I applied a thin line of eyeliner on my top eyelashes then applied some mascara to the top and bottom lashes. I did my hair and brushed my teeth before leaving the bathroom. 

   I put my ear to the door to listen for Dallas or Buck. I only heard Buck so it was a clear sign that Dal left. I walked over to the window and opened it, letting the chilly fall air come into my room. I quickly grabbed a jacket and switchblade and quietly and carefully slipped out of the window onto the tree branch below. I closed the window behind me and carefully walked along the tree branch to the trunk to actually climb down without getting hurt. 

    As I safely put both feet on the ground I looked to see if Dal's car was here and it wasn't so it was clear to go. I walked down the sidewalk towards the park. I just hoped I wouldn't run into any Socs its been getting pretty bad with them coming in our territory lately again since the last time when some greaser, I think his name was Johnny but wasn't sure killed Bob Sheldon. 

    I headed to the park and sat underneath a maple tree and gazed at the clouds. I was thinking maybe there was a place in this world where people aren't judged by how much money they have and can be like normal people where everyone is the same.

  My thoughts were interrupted by a voice that sounded like Paul; a social and the other footsteps i heard indicated he wasn't alone either. "Hey Greaser, what you doing all alone?'' Paul asked smirking. I looked up at him and three other Socs. I got up off the ground. "leave me alone." I growled under my breath. I felt a hand on my shoulder as I was shoved against the tree. I grunted in pain. "why don't you stay awhile." Another Socs said coming closer to me. My hand went over to my pocket to grab my switchblade. I heard Paul smirk and grab the switchblade out of my hand.. i swung my fist towards him and it collided with his left cheek bone. Two of the other guys pinned me against the tree and Paul came closer to me once again with the knife in his hand.

   Paul let out a laugh as he slowly dragged the blade against my collarbone. I groaned in pain as i felt the blood pumping out of my veins and oozing out of my new cut. This got anger pooling out of me. I kneed Paul right in the gut. I saw Randy come out and all five guys started to hit me. I tried to fight back but couldn't since there was to many of them. I slowly saw my vision fade away.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 07, 2015 ⏰

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