In the background

A.J is the type of girl who no one messes with. At Hampton high school (aka Humpton whore house) you had to learn to hold your own. Growing up with a family that practically ran the mob in town you learned a thing or two. Most girls would learn how to do their makeup at the age of 13 but not A.J she learned to shoot a gun, smoke a cigarette like an American , and drink like and Irish man. Her life was good at school home was a different question not to be asked unless you wanted a new set of teeth. Until a new family moved in next door. With an irritatingly attractive sex god, bad boy who has her running for her money.

' Sup shortie why don't you move on over you don't want to play with the big boys.' Whispered Carter in my ear with his low growling voice. It was breath taking.

' Who are you calling shortie you prick. I may be short but I can still kick your ass. I'm going to knock that smug look off your face pretty boy.' Ignoring the reaction his voice gives my body I growled back with a shaky voice.

' You think I'm pretty?' He smirked stepping closer looking down at me slamming his hand against the wall next to my head.

Damn he was attractive and it was impossible to fight the urge to pull him closer. I DONT WANT HIM!!