Leather Backs
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"All I saw was that familiar sea of leather."
The Leather Backs were that group of guys that your parents warned you about, but you ignored them.
The same guys that didn't have a care in the world, and stole hearts and broke them as a hobby. Always seen hiding behind leather jackets and smoke from their lit up cigarettes you couldn't help, but be a little curious.
People always said curiosity killed the cat, but good thing the cat had nine lives maybe that's why I'm here as a mere survivor to their destruction. I'm the girl who should of listened to my parents, the same girl who was robbed of her heart, and the thief was the one who promised to protect me.
That thief was Jace Morgan my first great love, my first heartbreak, and my downfall.
He was the leader of the Leather Backs.
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