Runaway Gang

Runaway Gang

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Me, Sim, Charlie, Fraz, Colin and Alex. That's our gang. My name's Max. I guess you could say I'm the quiet one. I just like to think about things. Sim's the one who spends all his time playing sports. ALL sports. He even did ballet at one point. Charlie's the most "popular" of us. He's the only one who has ever gone out with someone. Fraz is the brains. Maths, Science, all the hard stuff that no-one else wants to do. He actually enjoys them. Colin is LOUD! He talks the most out of all of us. And he's really funny. Alex. Well, she's Alex. A die-hard tomboy. Her real name is Alexandra. Known her for as long as I can remember. That was all before. This is now...
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Completed✔️ Disclaimer: I wrote this when I was 15 so it is a bit cliché, and many mistakes in the story:) All Brooklyn's life, she's been more of a boy than a girl. She's only ever lived with her single dad and her three older brothers, which means she was bound to grow up more like them. So, when she moved all the way from New York to Tennessee, it wasn't much of a surprise until she met Alex, the one of many popular boys at the high school. Until she realized that Alex decided to make her life a living hell. Well, that's what Brooklyn thought, at least... ___ "He leaned in and put a hand behind my head to kiss me, leaving me frozen and speechless. Almost instinctively, after a moment of processing, I stood on my tippy toes and replaced my fingers in his hair, my other hand on his neck. Butterflies exploded in my stomach, replacing my hunger for food, as he pressed me against a vacant wall. Without a word, he lifted me up while my legs wrapped around his waist, leaning in closer to him, even after there was no more space to fill." [600k] May 3, 2019 [700k] June 8, 2019 [900k] October 1, 2019 [1M] December 18, 2019

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