My Girlfriend is a Gangster*ORIGINAL*(DISCONTINUED)

CHAPTER 1

"What happens when thoughts and
emotions meet for the first time,
poetry is born"

-@NicoleGallet
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DAVID

I stood out in the cool breeze of the night with a cigarette pressed between my lips.

It was quiet tonight something I haven't had in while and now I can here my own thoughts and it's going to drive me insane.

Memories of my past still haunt me.From when I was fourteen.This I try so hard to forget,things that doctors try to help me forget but they keep coming back to eat me away inside.

I throw away the bud and light another.Trying to smoke away my problems.It works sometimes but when it wears off my thoughts haunt me again.

Sometimes I wish I could live like a normal twenty-two year old with a normal job and normal life but good things never happened for me.

I throw away what's left of my cigarette and decide to walk around the city a bit trying to clear my mind.

The moonlight shines brightly over my head lighting up the night making it look beautiful.

The only thing beautiful in me is my hatred for some people.

Some people are out walking like I am but they have friends or someone to look after them but I have no one.

I'm alone.

I walk down an empty abandoned street with my hands in my pockets focusing on something other being depressed.

A girl.Bright cherry red hair and dark hazel eyes that seemed to shimmer in the light.One thing caught my eye though.A gun was in her right hand and some distance behind her was a body lying face down on the pavement.

I stop in my tracks watching this girl walking toward me wearing a frown.She looks like any other young woman but she just murdered someone.

Her blouse had no sleeves and a red scorpion tattoo on her shoulder.My shock turned into anger and I furrowed my eyebrows glaring at her.

She stopped when she was just a few inches from my face.

"You saw nothing and you didn't see me,you got that"her voice was soft but cold,dripping with venom

For eight miserable years I've avoided this gang and they are in my town again.Why can't I just go on with my life.

"Do you hear me"she repeated looking up at me

She was probably a foot shorter than me,her head stopping just under my shoulder.

It is the tattoo of the Red Scorpions and I'd rather see them dead more than anything.

"Why the fuck are you here any way?"I asked harshly

She was a little shocked at first by my reply but smirked and chucked to herself.

"You got guts kid but now I have to kill you"she pointed her gun at me and clicked the safety off

"Go ahead shoot me"i smirked"don't you want to get this over with?"

"What are you playing at dick?"she spat the gun shook slight in her hand

I laughed and she looked uncomfortable.

"Shut up!"she yelled and I grabbed her hand

The gun went off and I felt the bullet fly past my ear.

"Let go of me asshole!"she yelled dropping the gun

I grabbed both her wrists and held them over her head with one hand.

"La mierda,no puedes venir a mi insultan,amerazan con matarine y salirse con la suya"(fuck off you can't come into my city and insult me, threaten to kill me abd get away with it)

"Let me go!"she yelled"what do you want from me?!"

"Volver a sy pedazo de mierda de pandillas y decirles wue me voy para John"(Go back to your piece of shit gang and tell them I'm coming for John)

"Alright!Alright! Let go your hurting me"she screamed

"Càlate y escucla buena de ir decirle a nadie sobre mí y yo te matarè ahora làrgate de aquí"(shut up and listen good you go tell anyone about me and I will kill you now get the fuck out of here)

I let her got and she walked away frustrated and angry.

They are going to be sorry they messed with me.

✖Kris✖