Candid
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Just a couple of punk-ass kids from Brooklyn with their heads hung low and the world rushing past them: stuck in time. Seeing it all at once, but so slowly. These kids had no idea where they'd end up. They had no idea how much they'd change the world one day. Cindy: front man and guitarist; the fiery blond bombshell who got a little too friendly with people all too quickly. Lynn: bass; tough as nails, and darker than the oil-stained asphalt at Sal's auto shop but as graceful as a rose. Danny: drums; she bites, but in the kinky way. She's got one hell of a mouth on her and never stands down. Tucker: lead guitar; that's not even his real name, but he is a sex god and is never caught without the stench of weed vaguely in the air. Separately they were all bad asses, but in their combined presence, it was impossible not to stare. At least for me, Lena, the lame younger sister to the sexy lesbian lead singer. They were the kids teachers would scowl at, and strangers would look away from. They looked like they could raise some real hell but if you got to know them they were all really sweet and they all had their own story. Everyone does, even me. [slow updates]
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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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