as it runs red

as it runs red

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The smirk that plays on his features was one I couldn't, and wouldn't forget. Licking his lips, he looks back. His smirk growing into a smile "Come on Alvarez, not scared of a little risk are ya?" He moves quickly, leg swinging over the body of the bike. Settling in, he glances back at me, holding out the black helmet for me. "What about you?" I ask, indicating at the helmet. The sun catching on the slick black paint coat. "I'm not the one afraid of a little fun" Biting my lip I try and decide if I want to trust him enough. I avoid his eyes, taking in the scenery around us. The green of the lush trees so vivid it feels like a dream. The air smells crisp, nothing like the city air, it smells pure. The sun beating down on us, I think to myself "why not". Internally contemplating that small voice telling me to do it, I groan and grab the helmet from him. "WOOHOO! Now we're talking!" His laugh rings through the air. I swing my leg over the seat, straddling the bike behind him. The bike seat is warm and has just enough room for both of us. I wrap my slender arms around his waist, my face falling against his back. I create a death grip around his waist, terrified of the idea of falling off a speeding motorcycle. His hand comes over mine for a split second. "Just don't let go" The roar of the bike drowns out any protests I have. --------------------------- Lilith Alverez was raised by the vipers. Her mom drowned out her emotions with drugs, he father left when she was a child. Shes now 17 and facing a lot more that she thought she would be. With her best friend trying to leave their small town, shes forced to make a choice, and so is he. After meeting the newest member of the Vipers, Lilith is forced to open her eyes and accept the Vipers fully. *AMAZING COVER BY @DucksEatBananas
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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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