The night Hawks and the mouse

The night Hawks and the mouse

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Meet Emma Chase, the most normal girl in her 11th grade class. Normal grades, normal life, (except for the crazy family reunions.) normal friend, and normal amount of bullying from the meanest guy in school. Just as Emma is starting to accept that her life will be and end normal, Mother Nature drives four boys crashing into Emma's perfect world. The Night Hawks-the toughest, coolest, meanest, baddest, gang around-vs-Emma. Good bye normal life. Hello Chaos. PREVIEW------ "Ohmygoddessofmeatballs! You just shot him!" Emma screamed, plastering herself against the wall. Troy glanced down at the gun in his hand then quickly chucked it behind him, smiling. "He would have done the same to you." Corbin reasoned. "That doesn't make it any better!" Emma wailed, pacing. Jay raised an eyebrow then crossed his arms, "it was only in the foot." He murmured. "It was only in the fooooot." Emma mimicked, glaring at him. They watched as Emma began racing around in circles, panicking. "What am I going to do? I'm going to be arrested! Then sent to prison! I can't go to prison! I'm to weak! Oh no, I'll get the death row and I won't be able to figure out my last meal so they'd just give me pizza and-" Emma's rant was cut short when Troy put his hand over her mouth and pushed her against the wall. "Thank you!" Corbin breathed, finally having silence. Emma glared at Troy from behind his hand, only earning herself a smirk. "You know what you remind me of? A mouse. Calm and sweet but once something different happens your all over the place with that high squeaky voice." Troy mused, playing with one of her curls. Emma snorted and crossed her arms while the others walked over. "Yeah, Troys right for once." Corbin said. "Thanks-hey!" Troy snapped, pulling away from Emma. Jay stepped forward, "the Night Hawks and the Mouse." He said with a smile.
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Completed, but under editing and rewriting. Situation and diction may change, but not the storyline or character. *** "W-when d-did t-they b-build a w-w all on t-the h-hallway?" I asked no one in particular. I rubbed my head with my eyes shut to ease the pain that shot through my head. The sound of laughter made me freeze with my hand on my head. I opened my eyes, slowly. Three handsome boys were staring at me. No, two of the boys were trying to stifle a smile while one of the boys was staring blankly at me. Rude much? It seemed he was the one I hit and not a wall. Thanks Mary for stating the obvious. I stared at his chest probably because he was taller than I am and I had to look up to meet his face. His abs were visible through the blue shirt he wore. Staring at abs in this situation. Oh God! I'm weird. "First you get to be called a wall, interesting. And now, she is checking you out. It isn't fair. Why do you always get the beautiful ones?" One of the boys groaned. I blushed. I was checking a guy out. Wait, What? Did I just blush? Kill me! "I- I m seery, I debt mean to hat you." What did I just say? This couldn't get any worse. The boys looked shocked even the mute handsome boy looked a little bit surprised. Why did I keep calling him handsome? "I-I'm s-sorry I h-hit you, I d-didn't mean to," that sounded better. "Oh," one of the boys said. Oh! Indeed. I was expecting a reply, but the handsome boy in front of me refused to talk. Is he dumb or deaf? "I am Tom. And I am not dumb nor deaf," he said and walked away. I didn't say that aloud, did I? Guess I did. "You did, baby girl," one of the two boys said an. He waved at me dragging his smirking friend with him. That was embarrassing.

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