I'm not Stupid

I'm not Stupid

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"Who are you? What's your name?" "...." "You have a name right?" She shook her head yes. And then no. I looked deep into her dark, lifeless eyes. Eyes that mesmerized me in a freaky way. I sighed at the hopeless girl. "Come with me no name." She was taken out of school for so long. Her mother is gone and her father is the leader of a gang. She's always on the move, never settling down. She doesn't even remember her name. All she knows is that she must listen to her father.That was until the son of another gang leader meets her. Antony Crew has his own gang that reside in the school. He's the badass boy around the place and everybody does as he says. He's a definite player. He doesn't care about people, always getting bored with the current girls he's with. Yeah he's a tough and hot guy. But guys like him have hearts. And he's willing to give it to her if she's willing. He's willing to bring her to school for once. He's willing to change her life, a life she never had.
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" I lunge forward at him hitting his groin with my knee then right between the eyes. As soon as I do, he crashes to the ground, out cold. I go for more, but a pair of arms snatch my waist lifting me up. I kick my legs and flail my arms to get closer but he is too strong. "Let go of me!" I demand. "Shut up." A low strong voice commands."Is he okay?" "He is fine." I grunt. Then the young adult wakes up, then scurries back away from me. "Sorry ma'- miss... " he says, making me angry again. I give him a cold stare. "I'm sorry." He repeats, standing to his feet. "Put. Me. Down." I demand again. With a huff he puts me down. I step forward with full intentions to punch him again but the man behind me takes my arm, holding me back. I jerk forward to get off his grip but he takes my other arm tightly. "Alright! I'm done! I'm done!" I huff in defeat. " This story follows Astrid, a 26 year old female who ran away from home 10 years ago. The only reason she has come back was to get away from the hole she dug her self into. She is running away from her problems again. Life before she ran away wasn't as nice as the public saw it- the sherif's family, happy, and loving. Behind the doors it was orders being barked left and right with no warning or break. Not wanted to deal with this anymore, Astrid ran. On her voyage out, she ran into some trouble that seemed all fine until it wasn't. She comes back home and everything is all fine and dandy until, "Unknown: You thought you could hide forever? I found you, and I can find your friend, Nicole. If you want her safe, you'll be at the ring in an hour." Since Astrid's leave, the town suddenly had a motorcycle gang that hangs around, not realling doing anything in particular, but the sherif doesn't trust them much. Damon being the head of the gang, keeps everything they do quiet. When these two meet up there is obious tention and immediate hatred. ***EDITING TWs: Controling dad, violence, abuse

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