bad boys and bad girls

hi my name is (Y/n), and this is a story about how I ran into someone bad. very bad. and fell for them. but I live in the fast lane. and I always have and have no plans on stopping. anytime soon. but when I finally relies I love them. something bad happens. this is the story of my life. - okay this is a green story meaning nothing real bad. in this one;) this is a story iv pretty much thought out but Ideas and suggestions are welcome at any point. I read all comments. and this story is also in your point of view.:) because I know I like those story's. so I thought I would try it.


2. Bad Boy's

 (y/n) POV

 (y/n): yeah, I um. i'm sortta wanted in brazil. anyways..... heres your car and...

 i was cut off by. my sister's boy rolling in. uh oh.

 Bella: (y/n)! get your ass over here! now!

 i looked at them. the around for my dad. she was drunk. and high. I grabbed my gun. and checked it. before I walked over there.

 (y/n): what do you want Bella.

 Bella: take this car and re-do it.

 me: no. I wont cause maybe you and your boy toy need to go to jail. and then I might actually not feel like running and telling dad. exactly what you do and or have done. that is if I don't just shoot one of you first.

 Bella slapped me across the face. my eyes turned black. I blacked out I aimed the gun at her head. my uncle shot it out my hand. I swung and hit her in the face. and pulled her hair back.

 (y/n): now. do you have something to say sis. do you still think you own me?

 my dad pulled us apart. i started to walk away.

 Bella: that is exactly why Hannah and Victoria both are dead. you promised them you would protect them. but instead. their dead, and your still here. and because why? you...

 she stopped when I got back in her face.

 (y/n): they are dead because. you! drug me out the house. they are dead. because I! covered! for! you! not because me. they died the night. I was busy. getting the shit beat out me. by your boy toy! so sorry that I was taking the beating instead of them.! while you! were out! doing what you do best! being a drunken! weed smoking whore! just like your mom! and our dad! was! before they died! protecting you! so fuck off Bella!

 with that I walked away to my car and I drove. to the car show. this is were, I go every Saturday night. to let go. and forget. but after about an hour someone I thought would be gone by now. showed up.

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