Ok,So I stopped Camp Rock and Love Is A Battlefield is almost finished,so I decided to start a new story and see what you guys thought about it! This story is darker then what I usually write,but I wanted to try it! It's kind of based off the book Snitch by Allison Van Diepen,so if you like this kind of story you should read that book.
I take a deep breath and stare out the window of the school bus,Listening to my friend Trish blab about some stabbing that happened around 3:00 this morning. You see,stabbing is a normal occurrence where we live,with all the gangs wandering about. Me and Trish made a pact that neither of us would ever join a gang,it's just not our scene...at all. We like to stay out of as much drama as we can,and getting caught between two gangs is definitely way to much drama for our liking.
The school bus dropped us off in front of our school,and we all got out of the bus,putting our heads down as we walked past one of the biggest gangs in this town,the bloodz. They go to our school,but you can't really tell because they never attend class,most of them are too old to even be in school,but they haven't graduated yet. The head leader of the gang is Cyrus,his actual name is Justin Brosco,but the gang gave him the name Cyrus.
He's the older brother of my friend Darrell Brosco,who is a member of the Bloodz gang as well,but he's basically like an older brother to me. He took me under his wing when I first moved here,and told me who to hang out with and who to keep at least a street distance away from. We live in Brooklyn,Me and my dad moved here from Miami about 6 years ago,which is when I met Darrell and Trish. We moved here because my dad got a job transfer and he thought it would be a good way to start over after my mom passed away.
"Yo Yo Yo what up Al?" Darrell said coming up from behind me and wrapping his arm loosely around my shoulder.
"Dude,how many times have I told you not to call me Al? It sounds like a boy name" I reply,pushing his hand off my shoulder. He chuckles and I elbow him in the ribs.
"Oh come on,don't be such a girl" He laughs,I roll my eyes and push him away.
"Newsflash Darrell-"
"It's not Darrell,its Brosco,Darrell sounds to girly"He cut me off,I scoff.
"Fine,newsflash brosco I am a girl!" I snap,sometimes this guy really gets on my nerves,but I love him for it anyways.
"Oh really? Hard to tell" He smirks as I gape at him,he laughs and waves me off dismissively.
"I'm just kiddin',well I gotta go,my Bloodz are calling me,Brosco out" He waves and walks over to where his brother and the rest of the bloodz are standing. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to be in a gang,to always be surrounded by the same people who you know will have your back.
"Ally,we gotta go,or we gonna be late to Ms Howard's English class" Trish said tugging on my arm,I let her drag me along past the security guards and into the school,yes we need security guards at our school,since a lot of gangs attend this school and the school wants to try and make sure no one dies,trust me,it's happened before. Me and Trish walk to our lockers and grab our books for English,then walk to Ms howards class. We make it with one minute to spare.
"Good morning class,we have a new student with us today,his name is Austin Moon,he just moved here from Los Angeles" Ms Howard introduces as a blonde-haired,brown-eyed boy walks into the class. He was looking super fine dressed in a black leather jacket,a white V-neck and black jeans hanging low on his hips,along with some black Supras.
I noticed some girls staring at him the same way I was probably looking at him,except these weren't just any girls,they were an all girl gang called The Real Bitchez,or RB for short. Nobody,and I mean nobody messes with those girls,they may look small and weak,but trust me they can pack a good hit when they want.
"Austin,take any one of the free seats that you'd like" Ms Howard said,there was one to the right of me,one to the left of Marisol (or the leader of the RB if you'd prefer) and one behind some nerd named Jackson. Austin looked around,before walking towards me and putting his belongings on the desk next to me. I tried to hide my excitement,but the fact that he chose to sit next to me and not Marisol,was definitely too much for me to handle.
He didn't say a word to me,all he did was look at me with his dark chocolate eyes and study me with a concentrated face. I tried not to let my face heat up as he studied me up and down,but that's easier said then done. This boy gives me a feeling that no guy,not even Elliot,has made me feel.
I tried concentrating on Ms Howard's lesson,but it was so hard when one of the hottest guys in school was sitting right next to you. I glanced over at Austin every few minutes to see what he was doing,and most of the time he had his stone cold face looking at the front,or he sometimes would have his gaze turned on me,no lie!
Once the bell rang ending class,I gathered my things and slid them into my ratty old backpack,slinging a strap over my shoulder and making my way out of class with Trish beside me.
"Ugh,Ms Howard is so fucking boring,I swear she tries to make us not want to continue with school!" Trish groans,I nod my agreement "But newbie Austin is pretty damn fine,huh?"
"Huh,never even noticed"'I lie,Trish gives me her famous 'are you serious' look before nudging me in the shoulder.
"Ow!" I squeak,I look up to see a crowd of people surrounding something and I roll my eyes.
"Just another Bloodz verse Cripz fight" I mutter and turn to Trish,who was trying to get a glimpse of what was happening.
"Yo,I think Darrell's involved" She tells me over the shouting of the crowd,I push through some people to see Darrell,along with Cyrus,fighting with the head of the Cripz.
Everyone was shouting the names of who they wanted to win and cheered them on, while I watched,disgusted at how these people act sometimes,but once you get used to it,it's not as bad I guess. I noticed Austin standing at his locker on the other side of the group,so I squeeze my way through the crowd and made the brave decision of talking to him.
"Hey" I say when I reach his locker,he looks up,surprised that somebody is talking to him.
"Oh,I know you,I sat beside you in English" He says smiling at me,I nod and give him a slight smile.
"So what's your name?" He asked closing his locker and turning his full attention onto me.
"Ally,Ally Dawson" I reply,he nods and looks me up and down "So,what's a girl like you doing in Brooklyn?" He asked looking at my clothes,I looked down at what I was wearing. I was wearing a black cropped leather jacket over a red tank,with some black skinny jeans and my black combat boots.
"What do you mean?" I ask curiously,he shrugs and puts his hands in his jean pockets.
"I don't know,you just seem like the type to be more in Manhattan or something"
"Really? So do you,but why move here out of all places? Why not stay in Los Angeles,I've heard it's nice there" I reply,he studies me carefully,before opening his mouth to answer.
"Got in some trouble where I lived with my mom,so I moved here to live with my dad and get a fresh start"
"Oh,well what I'm doing here is my dad got a job transfer,and I've lived here for 6 years now" I reply shrugging,he nods and the bell rings for the next class,by now the security guards have broken up the fight and everyone was on there way to their next class.
"Well,gotta go,catch ya later Dawson" He waved and smiled at me,I blushed and looked down.
Damn things are going to get complicated.
Ok,so there's the first chapter,review and tell me what you think? And yes,I know they live in Miami,but I decided to change it for this story,get a new feel of things,you know? Anyways,I don't own Austin and Ally or anything you recognize!
~Mel :)