(??? POV)
She got away! I yelled at my men.
I don't know how she did, she's became stronger. One of them said.
Did you at least see her face? I asked.
Only her (E/C) eyes, she was wearing a hood and it was dark in the room. Another man said.
Ugh who was she with? I asked.
I group of boy she was probably trying to join her stupid gang. Another man in the background said.
Hmm? Do you know who those boys are by any chance? I asked.
We couldn't tell everything was going by so fast but they looked familiar. The last man said.
Alright get out of my sights. I said.
They hurried off which left me in an empty room.
Hmm maybe they go to the school but if they do who could they be? I thought.
Maybe this might be harder then I thought. I said.
(Your POV)
*beep* beep* *beep*
Ugh! Why life! I said turning off my alarm.
I got out of bed and went over to my closet. I grabbed a grey shirt, a red hoodie, a pair of jeans, and grey shoes with white squares.
I went into the bathroom and did my business and changed my clothes. I grab my stuff and I walked downstairs and saw my mom making pancakes for breakfast. I sat down at the table and my mom brought over a plate of pancakes for me.
Thanks mom. I said.
No problem now eat up before you have to leave. My mom said.
Ok. I said.
I ate my breakfast and left for school. As I walked to school I had a bad feeling in my stomach.
Hey (Y/N)! Someone said.
I turned around and saw a guy in a blue hoodie walk up to me.
Uhh hi? I said confused.
Oh right you don't know me yet. I'm Jonathan friends with Evan and his group. He said.
Oh right they talked about you I just did think your nickname would be Delirious. I said.
Heh yup I can be delirious at times so that's why I nicknamed myself Delirious. He said.
We talked until we got to school.
Well I got to go put some books away but I'll see you around the gang right? I asked.
Of course I'll see you later. He said before walking off.
I walked to my locker and got my stuff.
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I'm a Fighter not a Lover (Vanoss Crew X Reader)
FanfictionI'm (Y/N) (L/N) and I fight. I lived in a neighborhood were fighting was your only way of survival. Besides its "kill or be killed" in the real world. I'm part of a gang that' been after a group called The Creeps or that's what we named them. I secr...