Fate+Trouble

Fate+Trouble

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It's amazing how quickly things can go from bad to total shit storm. There wasn't even words to describe the mess I was in. Even the towns crazy psychic lady had warned me of this All Hallows Eve. Did I listen? Of course not. Because despite my gut and intuition telling me something of what she was saying was true, I was a stubborn bull-headed teenager. I had been so determined on getting absolutely white girl wasted for the most kick ass celebration of the year. Now, I had one shoe, lost my bra, had vomit dangling in my hair, and was being hunted down by psycho killers dressed in black hooded cloaks. Oh and the most clique part of it all...Did I mention I just so happened to be stuck hiding behind a fat tree, in the dark, with the biggest asshole I'd ever met. What's worse is it was about to rain and I just had to be wearing a white shirt.
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I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?

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