Whispers On The Streets

Whispers On The Streets

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"It all started here folks," The lady of the Channel 10 news team began. I froze cranking up the volume on the T.V. "Sixteen year old Bentley Grace, a student of Garner High School, in the city of our beloved home town Garner, North Carolina, was believed to have committed suicide over three months ago. Investigators believe that this was not a suicide but a mere accident. Students of Garner High School who knew Ms.Grace, said that she was never in a bad mood, always seeming to have a smile on her face, and that this was not like her." "If they only knew the real story.." I whispered aloud. "The cause of her mysterious death has not been released to the public as of now. However we will keep you updated as this story breaks." The lady finished. Not two days after the news of her death did rumors start circulating, false hope given to those who truly needed it. Speculations of students, and parents alike started spreading. The first time I had heard a story was from a whisper on the street. Over seven weeks ago I had received a box with contents I rather not get into right now. At first I had just thought it was a package from some one addressed to my parents, but then I looked closer at the package. It was then that I realized that it was addressed to me, from the Bentley Grace, the late -of two weeks- Bentley Grace. This had to be some kind of sick joke. But soon I would realize, That this was no joke.
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I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?

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