worth the pain

Ava isn’t your usually girl that would save up to go on a shopping spree and spend on shit she wouldn’t even use. She doesn’t go to the movies with friends just to seek out hot guys. She doesn’t dress to impress. She doesn’t have the perfect family life. Ava is the type of girl that spends hours in the gym beating the life out of a boxing bag training for her next fight. The girl that will save money for the next Harley Davidson motorbike. The girl that has a steel wall around her heart …if she has one left. The girl that will fight for her little brother. The girl that is known by her attitude and fighting skills with a her fist and her gun. Known by the blood that flows through her veins.
Drake isn't the jock, he isn't the boy next door or the wanna be bad boy. He is the bad boy. He is everything you would think in the bad boy and more. A new girl in his bed every day. Partying day in and day out. Not a care in the world. He has the gangs staying away from him. Living through darkness, his trust is in the gun he carries that is tucked between his waistband of his jeans, never afraid to use it. The love he once had was drained from him in the past he has lead. Respect only dominated him for his mother and bestfriend AJ.
So what happens when Ava moves away from her drugged mother and messed up past with her little brother and new to a school, with her no bullshit attitude. They say opposites attract but these are two people that are the same, so maybe just this once they will attract. This story isn’t about the good girl changing the bad boy is story is about the bad boy and the bad girl fight through the past that still haunts them. This is the story that sees inside of the minds of the ruined and broken. *sexual context*