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.
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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.
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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?
Meet Isabel.
She gets along with most people, not super popular but she's not a wallflower either.
Isabel doesn't need anyone else in her life not to protect her and certainly not Derek and his crew.
She lives with her brother and father .
They share a secret that could land them in jail.
She can fight almost anyone and win, this girl kicks a$$.
Yet Isabel has a past that features in her nightmares, making her afraid to sleep alone.
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"Hey?" I heard but didn't reply.
"Hey!" I still didn't reply.
A hand grabbed my arm and I twisted out of it on instinct. There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes as I faced the last of the Five in the now almost empty hallway. Derek. Almost as tall as Mac. Black hair like the twins with ice cold blueish grey eyes. Same fighters build, six pack and all but not as soft as Mac or as feminine as the twins beauty. He was more rugged. I did understand the appeal of these boys but there were a lot of good looking guys on the swim team too and I did go with Jarred when he had fights.
"You know we wouldn't let anyone hurt you right? Even if Jarred isn't around, we'll be here to protect you."
I blinked.
I blinked again.
Nope, he was still standing there with the same serious expression.
Derek, the unofficial leader of the Five, the boy every guy would want to be friends with and every girl would love to sleep with, was offering me his protection. I did the only thing that made sense in that situation. I burst out laughing. I was laughing so hard that I doubled over and when I glanced up at him I just cracked up again. He stood through it all without any emotion on his face, there was barely a glimmer of anger in his eyes. If anything I might have seen some surprise. I patted him on the arm and winked. "You. Are. Funny! I don't need you idiots to look out for me. But thanks for the thought." With that I quickly made my way to class.