The Gangleader

The Gangleader

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She was bad. She snuck out every night to fight and party or race. She was running from her past. She didn't care who she hurt or what damage she caused, She wanted to live freely. She pushes everyone away to keep them from the danger she lives with. He was the bad Boy. He smoked, he broke the law, He drove to fast for his own good, He was A gang leader from the most deadly gang in the country. He enjoyed the dangerous life of being the most feared Gang Leader who didn't care about anyone. He was the bad boy player who didn't care about any girl, But when it came to her, he wanted to be the best man. He couldn't bare the thought of her being hurt by him, or anyone else. He would kill to protect her. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Meet Brooklyn O'Connor. A 17 year old girl on the run. A year ago her family were killed by a gang known as the Blood Angels, So ever since she has been on the run. Moving schools two times a year she ends transferees to a new High School. Her plan was to try and go as unnoticed as possible, but what happens when she catches the Bad Boys eye. Blair has waist length brown hair with hazel eyes, She stands just under 5'3. Meet Hunter James. A 17 year old Gang Leader. As his mother died when he was 14, he lived with his Cousin until he was 16 when he finally left. His father left when he was a child. At the age of 15 Hunter joined a gang and within two years he was granted Gang Leader of the Shadow Killers. Hunter has dark brown, almost black hair and electric blue eyes who is 6'1. He never cared for any girl but then a new girl catches his attention. With a dangerous world can Hunter Keep Blair in his life or will he keep to his player ways. Can Blair keep her walls up or will she let them down risking the trouble and heartbreak
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She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

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