The title says it all. I punched a gang leaders son.
Then I beat up the towns undefeated fighter, moved to Cali, met the schools bad boy and promptly threatened to bash his sisters face in.
Yeah, not my greatest moment.
But my sister is the gang leader to the biggest, strongest gang on the eastern seaboard. All my problems should be about who she sends me to punch next, right? DEFINITELY not a love-triangle, or a psychotic ex-boyfriend threatening my family, or my crazy best-friend who really DOESN'T help me in figuring out who the hell I'm supposed to choose...
But it shouldn't be a choice, should it? Not when it's real...
All I'm sure about is that you should definitely read this book. For no other reason than you get to yell at me for probably doing all the stupid choices.
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The second his hand made contact with my arm, I grabbed it and pinned it behind his back, pushing him down on his knees.
"What the-" I didn't let him finish his sentence. In the blink of an eye, his face was hurled into the tiled floor of the hallway, and he was groaning on the floor facedown.
I kicked him so he turned over on his backside, and I punched him in his nose. His jaw. and finally his temple, knocking him out cold. Just for good measure, I kicked him again in his stomach before walking out of the school doors, making sure to come from the opposite direction from where Erin would eventually be found. I checked the time, feeling marginally better.
10:23
I had more than enough time to make it to Base and get ready for the fight.
But then it hit me.
I beat up a gang leader's son.
Oh god, I am in so much trouble when I get home.
Meet Isabel.
She gets along with most people, not super popular but she's not a wallflower either.
Isabel doesn't need anyone else in her life not to protect her and certainly not Derek and his crew.
She lives with her brother and father .
They share a secret that could land them in jail.
She can fight almost anyone and win, this girl kicks a$$.
Yet Isabel has a past that features in her nightmares, making her afraid to sleep alone.
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"Hey?" I heard but didn't reply.
"Hey!" I still didn't reply.
A hand grabbed my arm and I twisted out of it on instinct. There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes as I faced the last of the Five in the now almost empty hallway. Derek. Almost as tall as Mac. Black hair like the twins with ice cold blueish grey eyes. Same fighters build, six pack and all but not as soft as Mac or as feminine as the twins beauty. He was more rugged. I did understand the appeal of these boys but there were a lot of good looking guys on the swim team too and I did go with Jarred when he had fights.
"You know we wouldn't let anyone hurt you right? Even if Jarred isn't around, we'll be here to protect you."
I blinked.
I blinked again.
Nope, he was still standing there with the same serious expression.
Derek, the unofficial leader of the Five, the boy every guy would want to be friends with and every girl would love to sleep with, was offering me his protection. I did the only thing that made sense in that situation. I burst out laughing. I was laughing so hard that I doubled over and when I glanced up at him I just cracked up again. He stood through it all without any emotion on his face, there was barely a glimmer of anger in his eyes. If anything I might have seen some surprise. I patted him on the arm and winked. "You. Are. Funny! I don't need you idiots to look out for me. But thanks for the thought." With that I quickly made my way to class.