Chapter 1: Met Mr. Bad Boy

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Hailey's P.O.V

"Urgh!" The sound of my alarm clock was blaring in my ears shouting at me to wake up. I got up and stumbled my way out of bed and then.

"Ouch! Fuck!" I collapsed to the ground and looked at my stomach and saw that my wounds were wrapped and my arm was bandaged. That reminds me, why did Blake Miller, save me? Oh wait... This isn't my house. Wait. Whose house is this?

"Hey beautiful. I see you have finally awoken from your slumber." Blake said from behind me.

"Where am I?" I ask through gritted teeth.

"Good Morning to you too. You're at my house."

"What?!" 

"Why? Aren't you happy to be at my house babe?" He asked, smirking.

"Uh... No." I glared at him and he stared at me with wide-eyes mocking surprised.

"Whatever. Fucking idiot." I mumbled under my breath.

"I heard that." He growled. I turned around to face him.

"It was meant for you to hear dumb ass."

He pushed me against the wall with his face inches away from mine.

"I suggest you keep that smart mouth of yours shut."

"Or what Miller?" I challenged while smirking. He went beside my ear and his breath tickled my neck.

"Don't challenge me Jones." He growled out.

I pushed him away and flipped him off.

Real mature Hailey.

Shut up.

I grabbed my jacket off the floor and wore it. I ran downstairs only to realize, that this house is so grand and I realized that I have stepped into the predator's territory. I ran as fast as I can to avoid Mr. Miller because if he catches me, I'll be dead.

"Miss Jones." Speaking of the devil. I turned around and gave him my most petronizing smile.

"Mr. Miller." 

"How are you?" What kind of strings is he trying to pull?

"I'm doing fine. I was actually just about to leave..."

"So soon? Why don't you sit down and have lunch with us?"

"Oh it's fine. I really should get going now. Thank you for having me."

"Anytime. I'll see you soon."

"Uh... Yeah. Sure." What is he trying to do? He'll see me soon? I don't think I like the sound of that.

"Let this girl out." He told the guards. Rude.

I got out of the place as soon as I can and called my guards/driver to pick me up. 

5 minutes later....

A Porche stops right in front of me and I get in.

"Hey Ryan. Bring me home."

"Sorry Miss. But sir said to bring you back to his office."

"Uh... Did you tell him that I said fuck off. Bring me back home."

"He said that you will say that but he still wants you at his office."

"Urgh! Fine." I folded my arms and pouted like a kid who just got told off when he ate too much candy. Ryan cracked a lopsided smile which made me smile a little. Just a little. But that small smiled got wiped off when his face went straight again. I pouted again and this time for a different reason.

We arrived at dad's office 20 minutes later and I walked into the building surrounded by guards and they all nodded at me while two more guards ushered me into the office.

"Hailey?"

"What is it dad?"

"I know you have been in the Miller's house. I told you not to go there and why are you still there? You said you didn't like the Miller's too. Remember? Those people are our-"

"Arch-enemies." I finish his sentence.

"I really have no interest whatsoever in this little game you play with the Miller's. I really don't care. So whatever I do is none of you're business." I glared at him.

"Why are you so stubborn? Why can't you just listen to me for once?" I laughed humorously.

"Hmm... I wonder where I got that from. Is there anything else daddy?" I drawled sacarstically because everyone knew how much I hated dad. I was no daddy's girl. Neither are you a mummy's girl. I'm no ones girl.

"No. Nothing else. Go home now. I'm sure you had a long day. Your new Ferrari is at you're house already. I hope you like it." He sighed.

I waved him off like it was no big deal because he only does that when he is feeling guilty for being a shitty dad.

I reached my house and plopped onto my bed. I'm so tired but I just can't sleep so I just stared at the baby pink ceiling and let all my thoughts run free. One thought in particular is what happened yesterday. 

-Flashback-

-Yesterday before the fight-

"Are we all set?" I asked Brittney, one of my closest friend and also my assistant.

"Yup. We can leave now."

"Great. Let's go."

I went out of the office and went to the gathering room and that's when all the attention was on me.

"We are leaving now."

"Yes Ma'am." They answered all at the same time.

"Remind me why are we listening to you again?" This girl who recently joined ask with annoyance lacing her tone. I walked up to her while pulling out my gun and held it like it was no big deal. I placed the gun on her temple.

"Listen to me bitch. If you disrespect me again, this bullet will go straight through your head do you understand?" She nodded her head frantically and I smirked at her.

"Scram."  And they did. The group of boys went first. They were from the baseball team in my school so they are really big-sized and really hot but I have no interest sadly as they try to win my heart. Next were the guards. Then there were my group of girls. We are very close and grew up since we were young. There's Brittney, Cleo, Ruby, Scarlett and me. 

They walked up to me and nodded as I acknowledged them.

"Let's go kick ass."

We arrive at the scene later only to see that the other gang is armed with knifes and that was totally unfair and most of my members on the floor bleeding.

I stepped in and grab one of the girl by the neck and took the knife from her, slashing her neck as she fell to the floor lifeless.

I took out my gun and shot the other gang members as another gang member came up to me and slashed my arm.

After years of being in the gang, I had no feeling when I'm hurt anymore. Sad? Nah. I think it's useful to me.

After helping my gang kill like almost half of the other gang, I got stabbed out of nowhere and fell to my knees.

"HAILEY!" I heard my name got called out by Brittney but was nearly about to pass out.

More backup came from my gang and the girl who stabbed me, placed the knife on my neck and smirked. But it soon got wiped off when she saw something and when she shouted retreat, she got shot at the back of her head.

While I was about to black out, I felt a pair of strong arms carried me away from the scene. I'm not sure what happened to the other members. But I really hope they are fine.

-End Of Flashback-

I shot out of my bed and immediately went to look for my gang. I hope they're fine.

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