IM ALL HIS

IM ALL HIS

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I'm Kelcie Cassie but please call me stormy. I have naturally blonde hair ,but i dye it ,and hazel eyes and I might seem like a good girl but I'm bad as they get. "HEY NEW GIRL GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE WE WANNA GET YOU IN CHEER!!" screamed Kelly, the school slut amd head cheerleader,over the loud crowded halls. "SUCK PRINCIPAL BROWNS BALLS YOU WHORE!" I screamed back getting gasps from everyone In the hall. At first I felt his cold hand on my shoulder and it made its way down my spine and to my waist. "Wow new girl knows how to cuss and look hot I'm lovin it." Whispered a smooth voice in my ear belonging to the school bad boy justice jumper. he's known as the rebel and if you get in his pants your officially his new woman of the week. "Fuck off you jerk I don't wanna get in your pants this early in my life." I said as I removed his hands and stalked off to my locker. This is my life.... school jerks and cheerleader whores. My life at home.... well that's another story of its
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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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