There is a time for everything according bible. But right now the time is to deceive. I rode home with my hair whipping in the wind behind me. It look like little comments lifting up the sky with wonderful colors. As I approached my house I get off my bike and snuck in. I quickly gathered my things and left again. I mounted my bike and left without a sound. I left a little note in case but I doubt he would care. I arrived at headquarters and said hello to my new home. Why did I go here you ask. Because my house was miserable. Blake always has Penelope around. I'm also pretty sure he has that place bugged just to see if I'm lying about anything. He is so rude and annoying. He also doesn't care about anyone but himself. But what should I expect? We had no one to teach us respect only a few foster homes that kicked us out... With notes and complaints. The gang became my home away from home. I joined at a young age but I didn't care... I joined because I felt like I belonged... finally. As I grew older I started climbing the ranks of the gang. I started meeting and recruiting people who were different like us. People like me who didn't know what they were and were lost and needed help. We grew up together... We grew to know each other as family. Even though I am almost the youngest if the group, I'm still the leader. Our former leader had to leave because people started poking around his business. He started other gangs... For people like us. The ones who grew up learning to deceive, to lie, to hurt, to run, to have no regrets, to forget the past, and to move forward because tomorrow isn't guranteed, for any of us.
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Little White Lies
FantasyMeet Midnight. A cold, lonely, odd girl. Some will try to expose her for what she is but with a secret like hers... can you really keep telling little white lies?