Chapter 1: the Town
Hey, Malec lovers. I need you to know now that this will not have any TMI characters BUT Alec and Magnus, unless someone requests it or tells me an idea of how to put them in. (I will say almost anything if someone requests it!) First off, no matter who you are, I want you to review. Tell me how I can make this better! Tell me if you want to read more! Tell me if it's not the type of story you want to read! For all I care, tell me what you look like so I can use your description for a different person! I will appreciate it no matter what you say!
Secondly, I want to thank Magnus Glitter Bane Alec for supporting me! I only had to tell her that I was writing a story and she automatically told me she was willing to go out of her way to read it! If you like this, I can guarantee you will like her stories, so check her out!
Thirdly (I'm starting to question if that's a word) , I don't know what gender Magnus Glitter Bane Alec is and I'm so, so I'm sorry if you're a dude. I can fix it if necessary.
Fourthly (yeah, I don't think that's a word), I did not come up with TMI, even though I wish I did. That is all Clare. I own everything here, including the lovely town of Ville de Inutilidad, besides Magnus and Alec.
Enjoy,
Me!
We have problems; my friends and I.
I am gay and I hate myself, Kayla is majorly depressed, lesbian, and hates herself, Annabel is a recovering druggie that is also a lesbian who hates herself, Alyssa has a problem with all humans and hates everybody but herself and it just happens that she is a lesbian, Sidney is a Goth lesbian and hates her life itself, Jordan is a in love with Sidney but she won't tell her because Jo hates herself (you know, the I don't deserve her shabang) so is obviously a lesbian, and Magnus is a bright gay that is new in town.
All serious problems, too. See, to get this story I have to go into detail about our town. Sorry. We live in a town called Ville de Inutilidad, which roughly translates to City of Uselessness. Seriously. You can't make this stuff up. It is right on the Rio Grande, but not near any towns. The only food is cheap Italian, cheap Mexican, or cheap McDonald's, and the people are almost all illegal immigrants, most of which have threatened to kill someone at least once. We have the highest murder rate in Texas, as well as the highest amount of corrupt cops. No one really gets robbed because no one has enough items to rob. There are literally only 50ish 'homes' around here, all of which aren't homes. Half of them don't even have doors. Also, we don't have cliques.
We have gangs, more than most towns should, which I also need to get into for you to understand. All of the gangs have rivals and all of them state their territory. Sometimes a gang will end up merging with another gang, and sometimes a gang will threaten to kill everyone in a different gang. But only for good reasons. In a normal town, I would be in the 'weirdo' clique. Instead, I'm in the Black Gang. Our symbols are the unique ones. The guys wear black trench coat-like things, and the girls wear these hand-made lacy black blazers, and all of us have words wrapping around our middle finger, describing our troubles. We accept anyone and everyone, as long as they will get a tattoo. We don't have a rival. We don't kill. We don't break in anywhere. We don't smoke anything. We are just a group getting over our troubles as one.
Now that you know about our "normal" little problems, our "safe" little town, and our "fun" little gangs, I think you can understand better. This town is no place for rainbows.