My Hero Is A Gangleader

My Hero Is A Gangleader

Mercy. A

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*First book of MHIAG*. That's when I remembered that I bumped into someone. I looked up quickly to be met with two grey eyes looking me deep in the eye, that's how I remembered that I only know one person with those eyes. Once I realized the person I quickly break the eye contact and mumbled sorry once I found out that the whole people in the cafeteria eyes are on us and I ran out of the cafeteria. A 17 years old girl named Ashley Thomas who is always being abused by her drunken and abusive uncle. She has no idea where her parents are. But has faith that they are still alive. She is one broken girl, that needs to be fixed. Chase Martins the true definition of a bad boy who is not only a bad boy but a gang leader. His one guy stuck in the darkness.... that needs light. Read to see how they meet each others eyes, face more challenges and try to follow their feelings... Publisher:i&i Publisher

Chapter 1 No.1

ASHLEY'S POV

Just waking up by the sound of my alarm with pains all over my body, but I won't miss school because I never miss school.

This is my senior year in my school 'Angels High School'. I know right? Like who gives that kind of name to a school that is so corrupt and when I said corrupt I mean it. But who am I to judge.

Getting caught up in my thoughts I try getting up and prepare for school and do my usual stuff as a girl

After dressing I put on my big hoodie to hide as usual from this crazy hell hole and..... scars.

Walking down the stairs to my way to the door and walk up to school I make sure I hold my keys to the front door. Not hearing any weird sounds, I guess my so-called uncle Benson has already gone to work.

***

Finally reaching the building of my school. I got in with a warm hug from my one and only true friend Michelle Johnson.

She isn't that much gossip but pretty with a model body shape and dark green eyes.

"Hey! How are you doing Ash?"

"Good and you?" I lied and asked back as we make our way to our lockers, lucky for us our lockers are just next to each other.

"I'm good, so have you done your maths homework?" Michelle asks after taking out her book for her next class. Too bad we don't have the same classes except for math my favourite subject. I know right? Weird.

"Yep. I'm done with it." I replied. As always she wants to copy my answers.

"Can u please- " she was cut off by the sight of the three bad boys of this school passing us. Like they own this school. Let me just introduce them to you.

Meet Mason Anthony the cute, he is a cutie and also a player of this school. Always with different girls every week. He has blond hair and light green eyes and is 6.3 in height. Taller than my 5.3 height.

Then Ace Parker the silent one some people refer to him as the silencer since he is usually quiet. He is quite the cool one who doesn't play when you mess up with him. Let's just say he doesn't smile. But he's hot, girls second dream guy after Chase. But I have never seen him with a girl before. Proving He doesn't have much interest in relationships. He has light blue eyes with black hair smooth to the back with a height of 6.5.

Meet the leader, the one and only Chase Martins the hottest guy in school. Who doesn't even care whether girls exist or not? He is always having this cold glare giving cold shoulders. He gives you that death glare that makes you want to pee on yourself especially when someone bumps into him. Always

with that straight face like I don't give a fuck on what going on around me, cold one to be precise. He has beautiful grey eyes with brown hair, the same height as his close friend Ace.

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