Taken In By A Gang
Noticing The Girl
Chapter 1
Abby POV:
Hi my name is Abby Nicole. I'm thirteen years old and live on the streets of London. I love to write, draw and sing. Let me tell you a little bit about my self. Well, I'm British and my mother (Mary) left me when I was a year old and of course my so called "father," Mike left me when I was three years old. I've been living on the streets. Yes, I steal
food and sometimes clothes but I have to in order to survive. Right now I have on my black boots and a brown leather jacket with a purple tank top, also blue skinny jeans and let me tell you it gets really cold up here. So, anyway I have a black beanie too and a Jansport backpack. Inside the backpack I have my journal who is my only friend, razors (yes, I cut but wouldn't you if your parents ditched you)? I have two water bottles, a piece of bread, two apples, a pack of gum and twenty dollars that a lady gave to me in a store.
As I walk down a dark alley (yeah, an alley not a great idea) anyway, I notice a group of six boys. They were all wearing a jacket with "1D" on it. They were all sitting around smoking and drinking beer. Didn't they know that drinking and driving after could get you arrested? Then it hits me. Those six boys make up the One Direction gang. They all look towards me and I know they see me. Just fucking great! The baddest gang in London spots me. I'm in for some hell now.
Abby POV:
Hi my name is Abby Nicole. I'm thirteen years old and live on the streets of London. I love to write, draw and sing. Let me tell you a little bit about my self. Well, I'm British and my mother (Mary) left me when I was a year old and of course my so called "father," Mike left me when I was three years old. I've been living on the streets. Yes, I steal
food and sometimes clothes but I have to in order to survive. Right now I have on my black boots and a brown leather jacket with a purple tank top, also blue skinny jeans and let me tell you it gets really cold up here. So, anyway I have a black beanie too and a Jansport backpack. Inside the backpack I have my journal who is my only friend, razors (yes, I cut but wouldn't you if your parents ditched you)? I have two water bottles, a piece of bread, two apples, a pack of gum and twenty dollars that a lady gave to me in a store.As I walk down a dark alley (yeah, an alley not a great idea) anyway, I notice a group of six boys. They were all wearing a jacket with "1D" on it. They were all sitting around smoking and drinking beer. Didn't they know that drinking and driving after could get you arrested? Then it hits me. Those six boys make up the One Direction gang. They all look towards me and I know they see me. Just fucking great! The baddest gang in London spots me. I'm in for some hell now.
Notes
Hey guys it's louislove123 here. New story! This is my first time so no hate please! Thanks for the co author Jade Mailk who will be helping me with this along the way love you guys ♥
Hey... I texted you two years ago. I don't I'm if you'd still like to continue this story??? My writing skills have gotten way better (I think?) and I think we can really create a masterpiece. My kik : lalelilolu4
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