02. Bad girls

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Her name is Atia Tera, a 21 year old hype girl. A street product, arrogant, mindless and an original bully. She's averagely poor and has to work on about four part time jobs per day to at least be sure on having something on her pockets.

Her looks were darker than the original tone of her skin, a result of always running around on terribly sunny conditions. One could actually not define if she was a man or a woman when she was far. Her dressing was not lady like at all, she dressed on oversized clothes, sometimes torn, nobody actually ever had an idea where she picked them from because there is no way anybody paid some cash for things like that.

One could never tell when her hair was lastly combed. They were long yes, black but had the hints of being brownish, of course not naturally, it seemed like they were coated with a lot of soil dust. In short, they can simply be defined as a shrub used by houseflies to conduct their always forever ongoing meetings. She never had time for herself. Always on the road looking for something to get her even the tiniest amount of money. She learned to live life the hard way, surviving in the non caring busy streets.

She stood there, staring right into her new crush's eyes. Still digesting if he just called her insane and an abnormal creature. "You...", she started, her voice low, but surprising enough, she couldn't get another word to add to the sentence. The man through the car window, watched her, waiting for her to continue but she didn't.
"Well, seems like somebody is not ready to be helped. I, being a busy man as I am, will take my leave now", and the car started racing away.
"I'm not crazy, you fool", she shouted after him, running to catch up with the car, throwing kicks at it which very unsuccessful, never even got near the car.
"I'll catch you. I'll get you", she mumbled as she stopped on her tracks, admitting defeat.

"What was that about?", Elina had asked when she dropped on the seat beside her.

"That idiot just called me crazy, can you believe that?", she answered looking pained.

" Of course I can. Everybody calls you that!"

"Oh, and I who thought you were my friend! Are you with me or with everybody?", her one eyebrow raised, requiring an immediate answer.

"You know I'm with you. Everybody thinks I'm crazy too", Elina replied with a small chuckle.

Reality was, Elina was no big difference from Atia. They had the same behaviors. Just that Elina was a bit more organized than Atia.

" And what about the little chitchat you were having before he left the first time?"

She explained everything, not leaving a single detail of how enchanting he was. "He has very beautiful eyes Elina, a perfect skin. I never thought a guy could have such a soft skin, it looks very soft you know. I wonder how it will feel when it's touched. His lips seemed soft and pink, his lower lip pinker than the upper one", her spoke dreamily and laughed a little after saying the last sentence.
" Are they thin?"

"Oh no, not thin. I don't know how to put it, maybe I could say healthy? No, don't imagine them big, they are just medium sized, recognizable, enough to catch your attention even by far with a very defined shape. Oh, they are sooo cute."

Elina's brows raised, "I didn't know you could describe a man that passionately", she said almost sarcastic but Atia was too far in her dreams to recognize that.
" You should really see him. Too, bad, maybe we'll never see him again",sounding sad.

" So tell me the reasons for being late today ", Elina tried to  ease the mood and Atia quickly jumped forgetting all about the guy and focusing in her more pressed matter.

"What? He didn't even apologize?", shouted Elina in disbelief after being told the whole story, "we should teach him a lesson"

"Exactly my thoughts. I must revenge, and not I myself... The whole gang", they smiled to each other a knowing smile of what will happen when they gather the whole gang.

It was evening and they were back to their hood after getting off work for the day. Inside a small room that worked as a full house because the bed, utensils, chairs, table, cupboard, wardrobe  were all in one room. It was Elina's so called little apartment. Atia had moved in after she was chased away from where she used to stay because she couldn't pay her rent. So the room currently belongs to both of them.

But they weren't the only ones in the room, there were four more girls sitting on every open place they could find, listening, nodding, planning and preparing. Just from the looks you could tell they were complete screwed street properties. They had the bad ass looks and feels even from a far. They were Bertha, Tunda, Palisa and Chesi. The four completed the six in the gang. They had been friends for so long and they stuck together because of their common behaviors.

Atia had always looked like the leader since is the one capable of ruling, establishing order, persuade and encourage, that even the most wild and dangerous things, just by listening to her, one could feel like it's the easiest task ever. Elina was the brains, Bertha had a  slight bigger body than all of them, obviously been to more fights than any of them, she even participated in street boxing as the only woman and competing with men. She won most of which she participated, lost few times against too huge men. She looked fit all the time.

Tunda was the seductress. She knew what to do with her body when she wanted to. Among all, she was the one who, at the very least had time for herself.

Palisa was the fastest among all.  Her reflexes were too easy. Last, Chesi. She worked part time on a garage, on a furniture warehouse and on an electric supply warehouse. She knew a lot about messing around with door locks, car locks, wires and what so ever. She was quite a maniac. But all of them equally brutal. Hot headed when facing anger, sharp and knew how to play with local weapons, non of them ever touched a gun or anything more of the sort.

"So, we know our target", said Atia, looking at each one of them, "and our plan is set, right?"

"Right", they all replied with all strength and determination

"We are going for our revenge. All we want for this world is respect. Respect for all, no matter how rich or poor, a man or a woman, we all need the same amount of respect. Right or wrong?"

"Right", they shouted,

"I ask, right or wrong?", she shouted this time, emphasizing on how important the issue is.

"Right commander", they shouted again.

" Good. Repeat after me, we are the revolutionalists"

"We are the revolilushona....", everybody said some mother tongue thing showing how much they lost track of the word,

" Nooo, say it like this, we are reviliso...", she stopped shouting as she realized she too had lost track and actually couldn't remember how to say it, "Ah! Leave the crap, say, 'we are bad girls'",

" We are bad gres"

"Noo, that is not how it is said"

"Noo, that is not ho..."

"STOP!, just stop", she had cut them off just to hear Bertha repeating that too, " Stop!, jus..."

"SHUT UP BERTHA!", she angrily commanded. She knew they weren't acting. That was just as far as their intelligence could go. My poor friends, it's not their fault. They are just a little bit unintelligent, only a little bit, she thought to her self trying to cover the fact that they are really totally unintelligent. She loved them so she couldn't admit to their weaknesses.

" Now, gather your weapons, it's about time", she ordered and they did. "Ready?"

"Yes commander", they answered uniformly with a lot of determination while making some sorts of unprofessional salutes.

"Let's go soldiers, we have a war to attend to", with that, they followed her out of the door, towards the battle field.

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                    ~Reihyn~

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