Being The Gangleaders Daughter

Being The Gangleaders Daughter

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When your the daughter of a gangleader, it's fun but fucking dangerous. Especially if your me... My name is Teegan Greer. I'm the Gangleaders Daughter and this is a dangerous gig. Dad taught me how to hold and shoot a gun, tell who's in a gang, keep secrets and stay hidden when needed. Being the Gangleaders Daughter has its advantages and it's disadvantages. When dad puts me in "witness protection" of some sort, I have an escort. He goes by the name of Crew Gaige. Crew Gaige is a smartass, no good player. I shouldn't be talking right? Well Crew is like me. We fight, we get along and we tease. Crew is a good looking player who breaks hearts, is next in line in our gang, hottest guy in school, plays football a.k.a. quarterback and parties every weekend. Now this asshole has to escort me after the second biggest incident in gang history in Chicago goes down. Heartache, drama, killing and maybe even a little love too. This should be fun? I hope...
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What happens when a good girl doesn't want to be anymore. She will go through anything to prove her bad boy boyfriend wrong. But, will she take it too far? *~* "Babe, I need your help!?" I call after him. "No you took this way too far." He says. "I only did this for you." "No you didn't you did this for yourself. Like a new set of rules for you to live by." "What will happen?" "I'll take the blame for you. When I get out I'll see if we could still be together." "What?" "Bye." He says and walks out. I run out the door in time to see him drive off. This is the end. I run upstairs and... ©Trixiefireball

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