The Gang Leader

<^> Rain Eliza Thompson POV <^>                      I ran a hand through my hair and put my books away. "Rain!" My brothers yelled again.                      "What!?" I yelled at the top of my lungs; making my voice echo through the house as I threw my head back and waited for a response, but there was none for a few moments.                      "No yelling in the house!" One of my brothers yelled back, making me roll my eyes in response at them being hypocritical as always. I finished putting my books away before I ran out of my room and down the steps of the grand staircase.                     &nb

I shook my head slowly, staring at the smirk that only screamed trouble and wrong decisions waiting to happen.        The smirk only grew wider "I'm Ryker. Ryker Anderson".       My eyes widened at the name that I knew and I backed up, but was stopped when I hit the locker with my back.       Ryker Anderson?!       The Cities Bad Boy?!       Gang member of the Crusades?!       "Aha!" He said in

<^> Rain Thompson <^>   I walked to my locker and punched in my locker combination and opened it.   I put my books in and straightened out my uniform   I go to NYC Academy, which is a private school.   My uniform is a navy blue plaid skirt; that is to short for my liking, and white blouse, navy blue knee-high socks , and my black high-top converses.   The bell rung and I grabbed my black backpack and swung it over one of my shoulders and shut my locker door.   I walked down the hallway, since it was the end of the day.   "Rain!" Mrs. Doyle yelled.   I turned around and she stood out by her classroom do

It was Friday and I had the date with Blake tonight.                      "Try this on"! Alex said excitedly as she threw a bunch of clothes at me.                      "Alex, I know how to dress myself" I said and walked into my closet and shut the door.                      I threw on a red long sleeve shirt, skinny jeans, a gray beanie, and converses.                      I walked out and Alex grinned and said "Let me do your hair"!                      I narrowed my eyes at her. &nb

"Let's go Rain"! Jax yelled.                      "Ok, hold on"! I yelled slipping my converses on and looking the mirror quickly.                      I was in a black crop-top, a galaxy blue printed skater skirt with matching suspender things and my black Converses; while my hair was curled.                      I grabbed a leather jacket and ran down the steps and outside.                      I got in the middle row of the my dad's escalade.                      My dad was in drivers seat, Jax was in pa