16-year-old Rosa is told about her stepdad's death, officially making her an orphan. She is a badass bitch and can take care of herself but what happens when she gets sent to live with her five older brothers. People who she didn't know existed. Add...
Ring ring ring ring I heard my alarm go off. I quickly stopped it before it woke my "so-called father" I tried to stand up keyword being tried it as a wave of pain engulfed me. I lay back down and wait for it to pass. After 5 minutes I am finally able to stand up. I go and shower then change into my usual clothes black jeans. A blacktop and my favorite, black leather jacket after which throw my hair into a ponytail and creep downstairs hoping to sneak out unnoticed.
(Her outfit)
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I don't hide my bruises because everyone thinks I get them while fighting considering I am the "bad girl" who is in a gang and stuff you know. If only that were true None of them know my stepfather uses me as his punching bag ever since my mother passed away 2 years ago. He of course makes sure he doesn't do any permanent damage or leave any scars bruises sure but no scars. So considerate of him right (insert humorless chuckle). I was able to go out as he was passed out. I climb onto my bike it is a classic MV Agusta F4CC
(her bike)
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One of the top models there are only 3 such bikes in the entire world. You must be wondering where I got the money right well I am the leader of the Spanish mafia here in New York. and am the 3rd strongest mafia after the Italian mafia and the American mafia. Both the Italian and American mafia are led by the Costello's so they are practically the same mafia Even though I lead the mafia no one has ever seen me except for my best friend and second in command who is the one who gives the orders to my men and makes the deals etc. I work behind the scene and make sure that everything works smoothly. I go on the field of course but only when necessary and make sure no one sees me. They call me the viuda negra (black widow)
As I work (kill) silently, quickly, and agilely. Anyways I have reached my school and am getting down from my bike when my best friend and second in command Jake parks his bike next to me. We both it seems are the ones people are staring at like usual. I mean come on it's not like we come from another planet with the number of stares we get every day. I glare at them and everyone averts their gazes. He slings his arm over my shoulder and we both go inside. We may be considered bad but we do take our studies seriously I mean I know over 40 languages my IQ is 160. And I also have a photographic memory. I don't attend classes but even then I always get an A+. I am sitting in the cafeteria with Jack during lunch when suddenly my maths teacher Mr smith bursts in and frantically starts looking around if I hadn't had to maintain my emotionless mask I would have burst out laughing at his expression. His gaze lands on me and he all but runs toward me. When he reaches me he says that I am expected in the principles office and that it is urgent before he goes back out probably scared of me. Not that I blame him of course.
