Fight For Yourself

Fight For Yourself

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Life...... Life is seriously a interesting thing. It itself makes you the happiest person in the world and again makes you the saddest person. It needs 1 second to change the story of your life. Like it changed mine. Ava Blackblaze Andrews, a 16 years old girl, a member of Bkackblaz, the strongest gang of the underground world. What happens when her father, the leader of Bkackblaz and the only one who is left in the world dies during a mission and she had to take her father's place in the gang. What happens when she started her new journey in a new place hiding her real identify and act as a nerd? Will she able to take revenge from Martiens the second strongest gang of the underground world, which is responsible for her father's death? _. _. _. _. _. _ _. _. _. _. _. _. _. _. _. _ Hey guys! I firstly wanna say something that you guys need to know. I highly do not recommend this story for you because it has pills of grammar mistakes and spelling mistakes [ Thank God I've autocorrect option]. Still hope you guys all like this story. I'll try my best to not to disappoint you. Like and comment. Do not vote! Love ya all.
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"Wanted to be bold." I blush while I avoid eye contact. "Devin needed to borrow clothes for gym." I stare at my bare legs. "I should've told her no." He shrugs, biting into his sub. "Not a fan of exposing the body." I nibble on my burrito. "I just don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." I tuck my hair behind my ear. "That you're easy." My face reddens as I look at him in the corner of my eyes. After a few moments, I nod. He sighs. "The only thing that makes a girl easy is if she lets every and any guy inside." He runs his fingers through his hair. "Clothes or attitude has nothing to do with it." I trace a circle on my thigh. "And a guy that believes otherwise is either a dick or a rapist." I smile. "Avery." "Ava." "Your brain works in wonderful ways." I get more comfortable and lean on his shoulder. "So you've said." I giggle. "I'm glad to share the same name as you." ~ A girl, a perfectionist, named Avery Jones has been in love with her childhood friend's brother for as long as she can remember. He's never noticed her, though, he doesn't really notice anyone. He's sort of an insouciant philanderer. They couldn't be any different, the only thing that connects them is their names. Oh, by the way, his name is also Avery Jones; no relation. As crazy as it might sound, it's true. Anyway, it isn't until she becomes his mentor that he finally sees her. But will this new circumstance spark a connection or show just how different they are?

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