So I really cannot get enough of writing for the Winx Club, I have had a lot of ideas lately...
Jars of Hearts- A classic twist of Romeo and Juliet and West Side Story. Life isn't easy for any teenager, especially when you are either on one side or the other. Things shake up when the Jets come across Gardenia, fighting for a territory that isn't theirs... That's when the RFS(Red Fountain Sharks) and the Tomahawks come together for once in history and fight together, side-by-side. Not only will they defend each other but they will defend their hearts til the very end. Secrets will unravel, feelings will perish, attitudes will change, sparks will fly, and some will have to relive the experiences they all wanted to forget. Its never to late to rewrite your own destiny...
[I hide my feelings behind this crappy smiled; cheers]
Musa closed her blue eyes while she lie in her bed, rewatching Confessions Of A Teenage Drama Queen again. This movie took place before Lindsay Lohan became a drug and alcohol adict. Musa couldn't help but wonder why people change...
Why do things come to an end and change?
Her childhood was the epitome of perfect. She couldn't have asked for a better childhood. Why did things have to change? Her parents were the best, her friends were all together, she didn't have to worry about anything except her singing lessons, and most of all she didn't have to face her biggest fear yet relive it everyday.
"Musa, we are going out. Be back tonight." Musa's dad grumbled at her bedroom door. He and his new wife left the house, leaving Musa all alone to sit in her room. She wasn't surprised. When he said he would be home that night, she gave it three days and than he would be home.
She never knew where he went and she didn't quite care enough to ask him. He left all the time but normally he stashed money into the kitchen drawer for her to go shopping or to order food from Slice of Heaven.
Instead of making the decision to be bored all night long, she climbed out of her queen size bed. She changed into a pair of jeans and left her Tomahawks tshirt on and slid on her Pumas. Stashing her phone into the pocket of her jeans, she made her way out the the door, locking it behind her.
Musa walked along the sidewalk while ignoring the mist that was fogging up the air. Further down the street as she was walking, she saw Stella and Timmy walk into the Sky family residence. Musa turned her head away, making sure they didn't see her watching from across the street.
They were sworn enemies who followed the rules and ignored each other as if they had never met.
The RFS and the Tomahawks had been around since Musa's parents were in school.
Musa continued her way down the side walk, singing to Justin Bieber's new hit, Never Say Never. She coughed slightly and walked faster, hoping the rain wouldn't hit her too hard.
After five more minutes of walking, staring at the trees and making sure she didn't cross onto the enemies territory, she arrived on AppleCherry Avenue and stumbled upon Brandon's Victorian styled home. By the looks of the cars, Bloom, Techna, Jared were all stationed inside like normal. Musa walked up onto the stone porch and rang the door bell. The chimes echoed very loudly. She cursed silently until Brandon opened his door.
Musa smiled and entered his house. "I hate those chimes. You know that."
Brandon laughed, "I know. I'll be sure to tell my parents. They love you, so they would most likely change them."
Musa followed Brandon into the kitchen where Bloom, Techna, Layla, and Jared were all gathered around the kitchen table. They were looking at magazines, pigging out on fruit snacks, and drinking Sunny D.
"Hey." Bloom smiled and pulled the chair out next to her so Musa could have a spot to sit.
Musa nodded thanks and sat down. Brandon took a seat next to her and began to discuss the beginning of their senior year.
"So school starts tomorrow." Brandon began to say.
Musa nodded her head, knowing very well that this was the beginning of their senior year. She knew for sure that after she graduated she was leaving Gardenia and moving far away. She wanted to live in a place where she didn't have to choose who could be her friends. She wanted freedom, knowing that if she walked anywhere, she wouldn't be stirring up trouble and asking for a fight. She wanted a place where her kids could have the freedom she didn't have.
"I know and the RFS probably has something planned. I mean there is always a fight on the first day." Bloom told everyone the truth. Every year, someone from the RSF planned a fight sometime during the first week of the new school year. Somehow theTomahawks would get involved. It never failed.
"Well I guess we will have to be prepared." Jerad spoke up. He and Brandon always showed everyone new fighting moves. They both attended Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu classes every Wednesday night.
"Sounds good to me. I would love to smack some people around. Especially lately." Musa commented in on the conversation. She was never the agressive one to fight. Normally she stood out of the way and let everyone fight out their own problems.
In her eyes, fighting is never the answer, but in Gardenia, it is the only answer.
Everyone began to laugh, causing Musa to get annoyed. "I can fight."
Brandon placed his hand on Musa's shoulder. "Honey just don't fight. We all know you can, but leave it to us."
Musa rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. "Whatever. One of these days you will need my help and I won't be there to help. I will watch and laugh, mocking you all for laughing at me."
"That will be the day." Layla giggled and smiled at Musa.
[I got to be the best, and yes, we're the flyest]
Riven left Sky's house in a different attitude than he came in. His friends always made things better. He hated being home, it was always the worst.
He drove down the road in his Mercedes Benz, making a left at the stop light. Amongst the sidewalk was an old friend walking in the rain. If it wasn't against what he believed in, he would stop and give her a ride home. Riven tore his eyes off of the petite girl and drove away towards his house until he couldn't see her anymore.
Musa had always been a friend, until she betrayed him and became a Tomahawk. From than on, they were sworn enemies.
Ever since that day, four years ago, his mind changed completely about life. He would never be able to forget that early morning in May. The news, the distress, the pain that he suffered, it was all too overwhelming. He would never understand what his older brother Darkar, Andy, an old leader of the Tomahawks, and Roxy went through.
His older brother's real name is Drake, but somehow he obtained the name Darkar.
Riven groaned when he pulled into his driveway. He would bet ten bucks to anyone that his dad was home and was in a really bad mood.
Riven slowly walked into his house, dreading what he was going to find. Upon his eyes, he luckily saw that his father was passed out in the reclining chair. He was surrounded by empty beer bottles.
Quickly and quietly Riven walked upstairs to his room. No wonder why his mom moved out of Gardenia with his little sister. It was just too dangerous here for them. Sometimes he wished he could have moved away with them. He had a duty after his brother to serve the RFS and he couldn't simply abandon it.
He just couldn't.
Riven sighed out loud. Tomorrow was his last, first day of high school. He was so ready to graduate and move away from the place he hated being in. It was so hard to keep calm and ignore all of the enemies that surrounded him in each of his classes.
Very few teachers actually mixed the Tomahawks and the RFS together. The ones that did place them together just didn't care about the fights or the groups that they belonged in.
Riven sat on his bed, actually excited for this to be his last year. Sometime this week, their was going to be a fight. It was like a tradition. It always happened, but it was always unexpected. Riven was currently working a secret plan.
He lifted up his matress, pulling out a thick, hardback notebook, that contained decades of secrets from other members of the RSF. It contained some of the biggest fights, best memories, secret moves, secret places, details about the Tomahawks and the worst enemy of all time, the Jets.
His eyes shuffled throughout the pages, observing it again, deciding how and when the fight should occur. After all he was leader and he was looking forward to give Brandon a beating. He felt like Brandon deserved it. After all he stole everything from him, so he had what was coming to him.
Riven couldn't wait for this year, it was going to be a good year. At least thats what he thought...
Finished with chapter 1...
Hmm, I know I have a ton of stories, my apologies. I have a schedule.
Sundays I will update this. Mondays I will update Bringing Back The Past. And Tuesdays I will update Take Me Away To That Secret Place (:
Peace. Love. Rice.