COLD LOVE BATTLE OF GANGSTERS

PROLOGUE

Hey guys
Before I start I just want to let you guys know am 13 years old and this is going to be my first book on watt pad.

PROLOGUE

I woke up on my big fancy bed, I stared at the clock 8:30

'FUCK'   I said to myself
I walked to my calendar  JUNE 22.

Today is my birthday I remembered, I think I forgot because no one really cares since my parents died and my step parents adopted me.

LIFE HAS BEEN WORSE THAN HELL AND THIS WASN'T OVER EXAGGERATING

I walked downstairs at least to say HI to my non caring parents
'hi mom' I called out to my step mum who was sitting down on the couch her 50 year old face reflecting her old gray hair  which was really visible.

As usual I was snubbed. I don't blame her, to her I'm a burden which needs to be ridden off at least my dad would care for me  A HAPPY BIRTHDAY WOULD CHANGE MY MOOD.

IF SHE KNEW SHE WAS GOING TO BEHAVE LIKE THE STEP MUM IN CINDERELLA SHE SHOULDN'T HAVE ADOPTED ME.

But my step Dad was no where to be found ooh he was somewhere to be found on his bed

'mum, aren't you forgetting something' I finally spoke out to my mum.

'no Holly, apart from having a step bitch daughter like you NOTHING ELSE'
This words discouraged me I did not have the courage to tell my mum this my birthday.

My 18th birthday
The day my TEENAGE LIFE STARTS.

I walked out of the house, sat on the floor  outside
My eyes were placed on the stunning views of families on the opposite side of the road.

I wish my family was like that, I never had one.

MINUTES PASSES BY

CARS passed by but my sorrow never did.

Tears rushed from my eyes for no reason, I needed a new family.

Not a family of whose mother is a popular married prostitute and whose father's life is nothing to say.

GREAT, I THOUGHT TO MYSELF, as a black Ferrari car parked in front of my house
'another mum's jobless man'

Guards dressed in suit rushed out of the car, one of them went to the side of the black Ferrari car and opened it.

Revealing a figure, I was so familiar with RAIGA,
NO1 GANGSTER IN  THE WORLD.

WHAT THE HELL, WHAT SHOULD I DO SHOULD I RUN OR FIGHT. Thoughts came flashing into my head this one man the police has never caught

STANDING RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY HOUSE

HIS OLD GANGSTER FACE WAS  WELL SHOWN, HIS BLACK TUXEDO SUIT WAS REFLECTING WEALTH AND HIS CIGARETTE PLACED IN His  MOUTH

I AM SO DOOMED.

He started walking towards my direction, his body guards following behind him.

HE STOOD RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME, MY BODY  FROZE ON THAT SPOT

'PLEASE DON'T HURT ME'  I begged

He smiled and replied 'no one is going hurting you HOLLY, A LOT ARE GOING TO HURT YOU'

Before I could process those words I felt a huge hit on my head, I fell to the ground, MY HEAD WAS HITTING LIKE A BURNING FIRE, MY SIGHT WASN'T CLEAR

Before I could think I BLACKED OUT