Chapter 1

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I arrived at the hellhole 5 minutes late. I park Zander and go to my first class AP English by Mr.Andrews, ignoring all the stares.

I am not a good girl but I do have photographic memory and because of that I have good grades. Hence, I am in a few AP classes.

I entered the classroom without permission and walked to the chair on the end of the class beside a window.

The teachers were used to this so they didn't even bothered to say anything.

The day went by and I was driving back home.

I drove to a fast food place on my way home. I ordered a cheese burger with side of fries and oreo shake. I quickly eat, pay the bill and drove home.

As soon as I got to my home I made a beeline to my room and changed into a black sports bra with black shorts and black converse.

It's 2 pm.

I go to the gym in the basement to start my workout. The gym has grey walls and all sorts of fitness equipments as well as a bathroom with a few clothes just for emergencies.

200 push ups,
100 sit ups,
1 hour on treadmill,
And 1 hour on the punching bag later it's 5 pm and I am going to take a shower in dm room.

This room has a full wall mirror, a few props for dancing, speakers, and different music instruments. It's in peach colour with designs in black colour.

After showering in 10 minutes I wrap a towel around myself. I walk out of the bathroom and into the closet.

I wear blue shorts and a black crop top with black boots.

I go over my routine of flips and tricks.

After 1 hour I go to my room and take the second shower of the day.

I get changed into some black ripped jeans with grey top and my black leather jacket. I put on all my piercings and my black heels.

I take my phone out to see a text from John, a 50 year old who runs a gym I go to every Saturday and Sunday.

You don't have to do this. J

It's alright. I am doing it for myself. C

Only if you'll be alright. J

I didn't answer after that. He shouldn't worry about me.

John was having problems in the gym because of some gangs that come to the gym and start fighting with each other.

On previous Sunday, the same thing happened, they were disturbing me so I beat all of them up. There were members from 3 gangs after they were on the floor, John told me about the situation to make me stay away from the mess.

But I demanded to see the leaders of all the gangs alone, on Saturday, 7 pm at the alley near the gym.

And that's where I am going right now.

They better be there.

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I arrived at the alleyway on sharp 7 pm.

But guess what?

No body is here. Well good for me.

I go at the center of the alley and find a perfect spot to hide in the shadows at the center of the left side wall.

I go and stand there with my back pressed against the wall.

5 minutes later in came a familiar boy. He is Vincent Rivera, the golden boy of my High School. He is muscular with slightly tanned skin. Black hair and baby blue eyes.

He is just standing there, but he scanned the area once an stood by a wall.

He is most certainly one of the gang leaders.

Another 5 minutes and there stood the Loner Boy of my High School, Romero Devon. He is also muscular with olive skin. Brown hair with emerald green eyes.

So he is the second leader.

He scans his surroundings and noticing Vincent standing there, he too stands by the wall opposite Vincent.

And last but not least after 10 minutes arrived Damien Valentino, the Bad Boy of High School. He has brown hair, hazel eyes. He has slightly pale complexion but is muscular.

He too scanned the alley and stood by wall leaving space between him and Vincent.

I don't actually know them but I recognize them because of my photographic memory, I know about the leaders by the people in black hole but never knew their names. I didn't expect my fellow students to be gang leaders but oh well.

It's time to make my entrance.

"Finally! all of you are here, let's get straight to the business." I said and they looked around to find the source.

I step out of my spot and in stand in the middle of the triangle that they made.

They wore a shocked expression for a moment then put on poker face.

No one can beat my poker face. And as always my poker face is on.

"Who are you?"
"For how long were you hiding?"
"What are you doing here?"

They asked at the same time.

"I, my not so dear gang leaders, am the one who told you to meet me here. I was here before any of you arrived and I am here for business. So let's begin." I answered.

"And all of you stand a little close, I can't just spin while talking. So Romero because you are alone on that side come over to this wall and stand near each other." I ordered them.

"Who do you think you are to order us?" Asked Damien angrily.

"How do you know my name?" Romero smartly questioned.

"Do you have a habit of talking at the same time? And to answer your questions. I am the one who ordered you to come here and you came, so do as I say. As for the name, I know all of your names. I know that you are all 18. Heartthrobs but not players." I said as I started to walk away from them and deeper into the alleyway.

And as I ordered Romero stood between Vincent and Damien. They look like old buddies standing like that.

"I also know that you are the golden boy." I pointed at Vincent as I spoke.

"You are the loner boy." I said while pointing at Romero.

I pointed at Damien.

"And you are the bad boy." I said.

They were again shocked.

They are shocked so easily.

Just wait my not so dear gang leaders, there are more shocks to come.

It's time to reveal my identity to my  not so dear classmates.

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