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The alphas streetfighter

The alphas streetfighter

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Paranormal
Sup ,im Alexander Cross.My friends call me Xander, well , they would if they weren't scared of me , and if I actually had them. I live in a shoebox sized appartment on the "bad side of town".Im not a rich snob but im not off as bad as I could be. My mom and dad died when I was 8. I'm 18 now so that would mean I've been alone for a decade. I know I have a brother but I don't know were he is. I thought that I would be alone forever with the only people I know being my streetfighting gang , and all the schetchy people I meet regularly in an alley outside of 5ths street. However that all changed when one hot new guy walked in the lunch room , locked eyes with me and said "MINE!"
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