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(Still on date) Michael's POV
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Recap: She looks at me about to talk," Look I won't pity you or anything, but can I tell you more about me without you pitying me?" I looked at her nodding yes. "Well..."
"Well," she began talking. then she started to restart, "I will start from when I was 3. My dad owned a car body shop. He worked by putting all the things that made them reach higher speeds. Soon I started to help him. When I was 16 and my dad gave me a red Corvette and told me to do my own with it, so I did. That night I got a phone call telling me to go to warehouse downtown. I did. Music was blasting so I just went in. They were dancing. One of them stopped the music, One of the other guys told me to watch the steps and join. Five days later I was street dancing. Then the next day was my 18th birthday. That same day I watch my parents getting murdered. That was also the day I started to take care of myself. I started to drink, get wasted and go to school with massive hangovers. Two days later my ex-boyfriend came over once I let him in he started to get all over me. He ripped his and my clothes off and raped me. Force me to have sex with him. The three weeks later some random dudes came up to me and handed me a bag of all black clothes and told me I was a new game later. My parents for the last gang leaders. So since my parents were dead I had to take over. They also told me the day I saw my peers get murdered was a gang fight. Someone to not get their money or drugs and wanted it from my parents. Read and Sean my mom and dad told them no. Referring to the drugs and money. The other people from a different game pulled out a gun and shot my parents, right in front of me. Like you were with your mom, I was with my dad. What I was at my mom, you were with your dad,"she started to said a couple of tears. Her voice to not crack and she did not stop. She looked totally unfazed her what she just told me. I was wrong, her life was more screwed up than my own. The rest of the date was with her holding me, me crying to her shoulder. She also told me that she was still in the game and doing drugs and drinking. Also that she's addicted and she does does it with the gang that she just can't stop. Even at the game tried to help her stop she wouldn't allow herself to. She was too addicted. It was her fun to release her doing stupid stuff help to get things out of her mind and release stress.
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Forever together
عاطفيةMy name is Ryan and this is my story My name is Michael and this is also my story We are in it together. We both have our past lives. We have different stories to tell. Ryan: my parents died on my eighteenth birthday and I was left to run a gang by...