Chapter 1

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~In the photo she has blonde hair, Macy actually has black hair so just imagine that face with black hair~☆♡

Macy's Point. Of. View

I was un loading my boxes from the moving truck when i saw my parents or should i even call the that leave. Im guessing for work. I dont know what the do i never took interest in them or their work. Shawn (gang member) started helping me load my boxes into my room on the bottom floor in the master bedroom. They never go for small so there are three stories and i choose bottom. They are never home and when they are they try to make me mad....so i train everyday to get anger out. For some reason when im angry my silvery gray eyes will go to a color darker the black. And when i cry (which i dont or havent for about four five six years) my eyes turn red. Never understood. I didnt realize Shawn, Max, Damian, and Josh were unloading everything how i wanted it until Leo tried sneaking up behind me. I felt his hand come up to my shoulder. I grabbex his hand flew him over my shoulder and on to the ground. "I told you, you will never succeed in sneaking up on me," i said with a hint of amusement.

Everyone in the room laughed. "Hey boss, where should i put the...uhh you know thing?" Shawn asked. Hes the only one in the gang who knows my past and who i am. Theres a special box only he knows about or whats in it otuer the i. "Put it...uhh here," i said taking out my black biohazard knife and cutting a big enough hole in the wall and told him to put it there. I but the wall back to cover and decided thats where my bed will go

A couple hours later the hundreds of my members and i had finished putting everything in my room and in the house while painting my walls. Shawn stayed the night, hes my bestfriend, so he slept with me. That night neither of us could sleep. I cuddled in to him and looked in to his deep forest green eyes. He smiled down at me. "Why do i always catch you staring at my eyes babe," he asked. He calls me babe its always been a nickname for me. "I dont know...there beautiful, if i could id take them but your not hot with out them." I said. Him and i are bestfriends with benefits, we just dont have sex.

He looked at me and leaned dosn to kiss me. He broke the kiss and said "this thing we have wont last forever, your gonna cind some one and yours gonna love him, like my papa always said, quello che hai ora potrebbe non essere lì quando si trova qualcosa di meglio/what you have now might not be there when you find something better." He said with sadness. I kissed him very soft and said with the soft voice of my soft side "well until then i will enjoy what we have because you are what kept me alive today mio amore."

We went to sleep and i awoke from that fucking alarm clock. Shawn technically lives here if not at Max's. I went to go shower and grabbed my fluffy black towel and put it on the hanger. I showered with my coconut sented body and vanilla hair shampoo and conditioner. I wrapped the towel around and went to my closet while Shawn went to the bathroom to shower. I grabbed a pair of my blue high wasted skinny jeans and a black thin strapped tank top and tucked the shirt in. I grabbed my black socks and black low top converse and my leather jacket with Shawns outfit on the bed.

Shawns out fit is white t-shirt, black jeans high top regular converse. I went into the bathroom (yes shawn was showering still) and blow dried my hair and straightened it. "Hey, i forgot my towel can you gett it?" He yelled through the curten. "Sure thing!" My accent wasnt going down anytime soon. I grabbed the towel and through at him.

When we were both sexy we went downstairs just intime to here to see the teenage part of my gangs motorcycles outside waiting. I grabbed my "I ❤ Haters flat snap back and my keys Shawn grabbed his keys the helmets and our bags. I grabbed my bag and my helmet and stuck my snap back in my bag and put my helmet on. We walked outside and got on our harleys, and we were off. Theres about 20 teenagers in our gang. We are all in senior year.

When we arrived i got off and looked around while grabbing my hat and putting it on backwards. I saw someone who i thought wouldnt show for a while. (He was in jail) "Clay, where you been how was jail did you see Clary again?" I said and winked at him. He ignored me and i laughed. The guys followed me and wet open the doors. Everyone started staring.

We walked down the halls in one big group and as soon as we did, we over ruled the top dogs.

I saw something i wanted but it seermed taken. I didnt like that. I will retrieve what was mine. I smirked while i could tell my eyes were black "shits about to go down!!" Damian said lowly.

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