Amara is the Queen of the most notorious gang in LA while attend school and keeping her baby sister out of harms way. But what's to stop love when her little sister decides to answer the door to the past that keeps knocking. And what to stop Amara f...
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As I sat in a chair throwing knives at the board on the wall I was surprised no one was in the gym. I was actually tired from punching the punching bag so I just decided to sit down and throw knives. And than I decided to just flip around the room like a little kid because it seemed like a good idea in my head until I was interrupted.
"Hi" I say breathless as I was in a back bend.
"What are you doing" Drew smirks.
"Flipping around the room I got tired of throwing knives" I sigh falling onto the mat.
"That does not surprise me" Matt sighs.
"what surprises me is how your both silently watching me flip around the room like a little kid for fun" I say raising an eyebrow looking at them both.
" Is it wrong that I wanted to just scare the crap out of you" Matt says honestly.
"your funny" I sigh with a smile leaning on my arm while laying down on my stomach.
"So have any idea's" Drew says with a sigh.
"nope" I say rolling on my back and looking at the ceiling.
"Well we may have a slight problem" Matt says with a look that said we are so fucked if we can't figure this out.
"That look on your face says were screwed so change into something much happier" I sigh standing up and walking up to them both.
