The Bad Boys Guid to Stealing the Bad Girls Heart...

The Bad Boys Guide to Stealing the Bad Girls Heart

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Authors Note:

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I shall only have my full copyright (^Above^) on this chapter. Reason being it will make me write more, because i will need to write at least three pages. Anyhoo, on with zee story.

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Prologue/Introduction:

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My only reason to live is for my father's vengeance.

I, Avery Johnson, am the typical teenage girl. Or...actually...,I WAS. Now,I spend my time telling people off, beating up those who got on my last nerve, and slacking in school.

This has happened ever since.....well, ever since my father was murdered. And I was the only one to witness it and couldn't do anything, but stare with horror, and cry of shock.

A group of drunk idiots thought they could mess with MY dad, and they did.My dad was really tough, but they got to him. This is only because one of the three came from behind him and knocked him out.

The one infront, taunting him, slashed deep into his heart and shaped an "X".

I have been training my body to be ready for anything and getting revenge on those guys.

I knew they weren't just any regular guys. They were a group.

Their black leather jackets were etched into my mind like a tatoo.

The back of those wretched things had an "X", similar to the one crossed on my dad's chest, atop his heart.

Below that X was a name.

"The Black Massacre"

I even shivered aat the thought of it, but I am stronger now.

My father's death led to another thing, my mom's disappearance.

Technically, she didn't "disappear", she just ran, like she always did with her problems, but this time, she never came back.

My dad died when I was five, his last breath and sight was to me.

He said, "I Love You, Avery. Avenge me."

I remember nodding and silently crying as my dad's eyes closed.

Then, when I was six, my mom fled. She left a short note that said:

Avery and Allan,

I'm sorry to go, but I can't deal with living with you guys when everyday, I see your father's face in your own. You know I love you, I really do, but I can't bear this. I bid you farewell.

-Mom

She took all her clothes and personal belongings, leaving us with the house, and A LOT of money.

Allan, my brother, and I were completely devastated.

He was only seventeen and my mother had it legalized that he could live alone. I knew why now.

I live with him in the same exact house, still.

We love eachother to death and I don't know what I'd do without him.

As your probably wondering, I'm Avery, but you already know that, and I am sixteen years old, about the same age my brother was when our mom left.

Allan is twenty-eight and has a successful life in business and economics.

I'm a junior in highschool who is above failing every class. I have dark brown hair. When I say dark brown, I mean, it's REALLY dark. Almost black, but I know it actually is brown. As for my eyes, they are amber with light brown irises, so weird, but cool to look at in the mirror. My skin is a bit tanner than fair and my frame is average and a bit better than other's.

Actually, now that I think about it, I am a bit taller, only a bit, though. I'm the type of girl that's clearly labeled:

-The HOT Off-limits Bad Ass Chick-

I don't really like it, but that's the truth. Completely OFF limits and as the guys say, smokin'. Ugh, pigs.

And I AM bad ass, of course.

People just piss me off a lot.

My best friend is a shy girl named Anna. Who would've thought the shy girl and the bad ass chick would be best friends?

She has really light blond hair and pretty green eyes. She's a bit shorter than me and slim as well.

Anna get's better than average grades and TRIES to persuade me to do my homework. HA! Like that'll happen.

I love her to death, like my brother, and she's one of the few people I care about.

Even though I'm a bad ass, I do have a shy side.

That only comes out when......actually, I don't know when, but I think it'll come when I fall in love.

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