On The Run With The Badboy (OLD VERSION)

Chapter 1: So, we finally meet.

Ally's POV

Sitting on my BMW K1300S motorbike was a pain in the ass. Why? you ask because I have a Glock 19 gun in the waist band of my denim shorts. Why I have a gun? because I'm second in command in my dads gang and I have to have a gun at all times.

Pulling up into the drive in on school grounds I drove the way to my usual parking space, nobody dares parks in that space, and if they do, they don't live to tell. Anyway what shocked me the most was that a blue Harley Davidson was parked in my exact space. How their they? well looks like someones in trouble on the first day of school.

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Parking my bike in the space next to the other bike, I walked up the stairs that led into the school and stopped at the to and whistled very loudly to get every ones attention, all heads turned my way and I locked eyes with half the school.

" who owns the blue Harley Davidson?" I shouted looking each and everyone of them in the eye to catch one of them out.

"depends who is asking?" a deep, husky voice spoke up behind me. All eyes darted from me to the mystery person behind. Does this person know who their speaking to. I turned around slowly to face this... this... this peasant.

"did you really just speak to me, Ally Bolt, like that?" I asked in a pissed off tone.

"aahh so your THE Ally Bolt that everyone is warning me about, 'ooohh, stay away from Ally Bolt, Hayden, she's dangerous'" he said, saying the last bit in a girl like voice.

I just stood there with the exact same face and half the school behind me. Shocked.

"so what is so dangerous about a tiny, harmless, helpless, hot girl like yourself?" he asked taking a step closer and getting so much in my face that are noses were nearly touching. so I did the only thing I would do to anyone else. Spat right in his face.

"the dangerous thing about me is that, i'm armed and also second in command for a certain gang" I said, after a 5 second stare out with him I walked away, looking straight forward, and heading to my locker.