Cover made by @sephenes, and I love it because she colored everything out besides Francisco. So the backgrounds black and white and Francisco's in color.
A://N I have been getting A LOT of comments telling me that I'm wrong about Francisco's eye color. I KNOW THEY'RE ACTUALLY BROWN AND NOT BLUE, but I'm allowed to change them for the story, I'm not the first author to do this either.
DISCLAIMER: This goes for other characters as well because I tend to change the eye color a lot.
WARNING: UNEDITED
Chapter 46- "I'm Breaking up with You, Ryker"
"Now if she does it like this. Will you do it like that? Now if she touches like this. Will you touch her right back? Now of she moves like this. Will you move like that? Come on, Shake, Shake, Shake it" I heard a voice singing as I came put behind the corner of the wall.
I looked to see Marley and Eve washing dancing and singing around the kitchen as they washed the dishes. Eve jumped up and down and her blond hair bounced around her.
"2007?" I asked as I walked into the room, and Marley and Eve stopped then looking at me. Marley cleared her throat and tucked a piece of hair behind her hair.
"Yeah..we were the wannabe scene girls but mom's wouldn't let us cut our hair to a fringe" Eve chuckled "What about you?"
"Eh..I was 9 and in modeling so I was never allowed" I said as I thought back to being tormented by flashing cameras and directors for hair and makeup.
They both chuckled and the door opened. I looked to see James walk in, and I immediately turned around and started walk out once our eyes met.
"Rain-" He started and I didn't hear the rest once I walked out of the kitchen and slammed the door shut behind me.
"Rain. Stop. We need to talk" James voice approached again and he walked behind me.
"I don't want to talk to you, asshole" I said stern, without looking back at him. I walked down the halls and down a staircase to go to the room I was assigned.
James then grabbed my wrist and whirled me around then pinning me back up against the wall. My breath faltered and his chest pressed up against mine.
His green Hazel eyes met mine and I swallowed a lump in my my throat. James blinked repeatedly a few times and he stared down at me as he kept a hand by my head so I couldn't go anywhere.
"You really don't remember me..." He whispered audible for me to hear. I gave him a confused look "What?"
"You don't remember me.." He trailed off, looking down at the ground for a moment. "Remember you from what?" I asked completely confused "I've never met you in my life."
"Rain.." He sighed, looking up a me, pressing his lips in a thin tight line "Group Therapy."
"How'd you know I went to group Therapy?" I asked still confused out of my mind as to what he was talking about. "Because we were in the same group" James stated.
"What? No we weren't" I shook my head at him. "Does Porter ring a bell?" He asked and my eyes snapped up to his.
My eyes widened and I froze "What?!" "My my names James Porter Landlock....I went by Porter at the time because I didn't want anyone to recognize me."
"No, no, no..You can't be Porter. Porter and I were friends, I know Porter. He moved to Italy when he-...." I started to trail off then looking up at James.
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The Bad Boy's Gang | ✓
Teen FictionIF YOU WANT A WELL WRITTEN GANG STORY: READ MY OTHER BOOK "RIDE OR DIE" This book is not well written, contains grammar errors, and overall super cliche. I was 13 when I wrote this. My other book is the same premise of this book but much more mature...
