Forgotten past...

Forgotten past...

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PROLOGUE My life hasn't all been easy this past 3 years. I've been jumping from city to city, town to town, changing my identity then and now .. and lets just say its all just a big mess. I take care of my 5 year old brother, yes I do it on my own. I've beeing doing that since I was 13. Ok let me explain; When I was 13 years old me and my family were involved in a car crash, the same car crash that caused my parents lives. Me and my brother Kyker were supposed to go into the foster system by that time, but I didn't wanted that for us. I know mom and dad would've wanted me to take care of Kyler myself, and I have. I feed him, look out for him, and I just I protect him as if he was my own son. My life? It isn't like in the movies or in those happy ending fairytales. I don't have "Prince Charming" coming to rescue me. Or I don't have a happy ending with me and some random guy kissing in the rain. But you can say it, you can say my life is like a fairy tale but on this fairytale? "Prince Charming" didn't saved me from that tall horrible tower, he saved me from the other side of me ... the dark side. My name is Ariella Claire Parnell Coretta and I didn't chose my life and neither the boy I fall in love with.
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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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