Stars-Newt TMR DISCONTINUED

Chapter one

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The delightful box and boys
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I hear the painful sound of metal grinding on metal. Not knowing why, I decide to get up only to find a hand holding mine not in a romantic way, more of a protective way. I turned towards the hand to see its connected to an arm and the arm is connected to a body. I look at the boy he looks around 13-14. Then it hit me harder than a ton of bricks. I don't know my age, my name, ANYTHING.

I remember things like getting a burger at Burger King but I don't remember who with. I remember going to like library but I can't remember the book I was reading or again who with, so when I looked at the boys face and felt a flicker of recognition it came as a major shock.

I realised I had zoned out when the boy got up and stood next to me just staring at my face-will I ever see my reflection ever again??- it started to make me self-conscious after a while and after like 10 minuets it snapped, "do you mind not looking at me?! I know I'm gorgeous but still." The last part was a joke.

The 'box' jolted slightly (in other words a massive 'BANG' was heard and everything shook!) making the boys eyes wide with fear and he rushed over to me seeking shelter in my embrace I hadn't realised was coming. The boy was to innocent to be in this situation so I hugged him back as he sobbed into my shirt. This young boy (who I didn't know the name of) didn't deserve the fate that was laid ahead for us all, so I sat him down and let him sleep with his head on my lap dozing. Eventually I fell asleep also.

I awoke to the box stop moving and light spilling onto us making me scramble to hide under the plentiful smaller boxes that littered the corners of the box I'm stuck in, removing myself from the sight of potentially rapists or murderers.

I saw his feet hit the metal floor first. Then my eyes trailed up to his legs. Then torso. Finally his face, only to be in huge shock to find out he is like 14! And extremely cute. (a/n italics is Bobbie and bold italics is ???
Shut it Bobbie you do—wait... BOBBIE!!! THATS MY NAME!
Yes I am rather fond of you. My friend not so much.
You motherfu-wait I must be going bloody crazy!
(a/n see what I did there)

"Wait, wait. Please wait there was someone else in here with me!"
Let's worry about me being crazy another time!
Thanks kiddo I'm now in shit! Bloody brilliant.
"Where did the bloody boy go???" He has a nice voice, like honey, only gruffer. I almost snorted, me a boy??? Ha not likely with the tits on my chest!
The boy (the one I came up with. He has black hair, a nose like a squashed potato and eyebrows like Satan) actually did snort. "Ha not likely unless the boy has breasts and blood on their penis." Crap I'm gonna have a trail of blood!

So I made my move! I snuck up behind the boy and jumped on his back and put a knife (hidden in my boot) on his neck. It was only then when I realised I had an audience. An audience of bloody boys to be precise. Bloody brilliant. Now I see why he thought I was a boy, there must be about 3 other boys, not much, but enough for me to worry about my remaining innocence!

"Oh look the boy was right there is a little bird here!" The Asian boy yelled. He looked like the type of guy who worshiped hair products and ruled everyone with his sarcastic remarks. So I decided to put him in his places. "Per-lease hair gel the only little thing in this bloody place is your sense of hairstyles!" I snapped successfully shutting him up.
"Seriously guys this girl has an English accent like Newt a sarcastic attitude like Minho and looks like Alby!! This is not going to be good! We are all going to die!"

I didn't notice I had fell of Newt (that his name??) until my arse came in contact with the floor. I don't care. I was in hysterics. His name is Mean Hoe!!!! And Alby!!!! And Newt!!!! OHHH SHIT this is going to be interesting!
I was rolling on the floor, clutching my gut, crying with laughter. Laughing so much it hurt. Oh this is funny. So funny I didn't notice the dark skinned one lifting something up until it came in contact with my head knocking me out cold.

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I awoke from my deep slumber to find a face hovering above my own. Alby-I think. I shot up out of bed and hit his head with my own making him stumble back. "Jesus Girly you have a hard head!" He exclaimed holding his forehead making me snicker but sneak my hand to my boot to grab my knife. That was until another hand stopped it. "You don't want to do that love, it's not smart. Besides you haven't got your knife on you." Brilliant it's Johnny English!
"Who the bloody hell is Johnny English?" Shit did I say that out loud??
"Yup you did Love." Did he just call me love???
I mumbled something along the lines of 'bastard' and 'fuckballs' under my breath. .
"Anyway girly time to meet the boys." He grabbed my hands and pulled me up and out of the makeshift room.

We walked outside were there was a line of 3 boys. The boy i came up with. A blonde boy I didn't catch the name of yet and an Asian boy.
The boy I came up with ran up and gave me a hug. "Don't scare me like that again Queeny!! Anyway I'm Gally nice to meet you formally!" He said removing his arms from around me.
The blonde boy came up next and held his hand out saying: " 'ello I'm
Nick pleasure ma'am!" The accent was obviously mocking mine and Newts so I slapped his arm. "Fuck you Nick I have you know my accent is nothing like that, plus as far as I am aware I do not say I'm I say I am!" I comment with a smirk on my face, watching his smug expression deflate a bit.
The Asian boy was next. "Hello little birdie the names Minho but you can call me yours." He said with a wink. Cheeky son of a bitch. "Or I can just call you Minho." I growled.

I don't like flirts.

That was the first chapter in my book. Sorry it took so long. My time for being on my phone has been shortened and I'm not allowed it in my room. Anyway how was it??
This chapter is for Percy_Nico_Leo_mine
Thanks for the good comments.

Word count: 1180

See ya soon
Brooke