Bad Girl

Jackie Alburns

"I just see something irresistible in you." - Unknown

 C H A P T E R 1 - J A C K I E    A L B U R N S

The blond haired boy sighed rubbing the sweat above his eyebrow, his lips twisted as he glanced at the dark moon, doing his chores was something he had grown up doing, he was never one to complain and had rather enjoyed helping his mother.

  He sighed as he heard the reviving of engines in the distance, making his way quickly back to his large home, he couldn't help but hope he would have to never actually meet one of the people from the delinquent motorcycle club, he had heard enough from school about the stories from some of the individuals in the club, but never actually had a deep thought about them.

  With the gentle blow of breeze he smiled at the sensation, he closed his eyes for a brief moment, he had finished the assignments he had gotten from Jack and Mack, the two twins that were on the football team.

  They were in his history class, they both always dreamed of being scouted with their talents, and in order for that thought to be possible their grades had to be great as them. Though Jackie couldn't help but admit, there brains were the size of peanut, it was as if nothing went in or nothing came out.

 He closed the door double checking of course, he hadn't want anyone that wasn't invited coming in.

  "Jackie, are you finished?" The feminine voice called from the kitchen, he made his way to the the kitchen with a wide smile. Seeing the tall blond figure he made his way to her.

  Helen Alburn, a woman of many miracles. At least that was what he had thought of her. Helen had given a small smile to her son, she was beyond proud of him. He had always been their to help, and she couldn't help but enjoy it, though after being divorced with her ex-husband, Jackie had made all the time he had to be together as a happy family.

  "I think I'll be heading to bed now, goodnight mom." He pecked her cheek lightly, she smiled at the warm feeling. It had reminded her too much of the times her ex-husband, Sora Torrens. The boy was a splitting image of her ex-lover, at times it would pain her that she was all alone without him.

  "Have a goodnight, Jackie." She called out as she watched his tall figure walk away, she blinked feeling her throat ache. Her voice barely a whisper, "oh Sora." She whispered hopelessly.

 Jackie sighed as he flopped down on to the bed, looking at the stack of papers on his thick wooden desk he huffed loudly. He turned his head, facing towards the window.

 Hearing the engines roar become more louder and louder, he breathed out, chewing the bottom of his lip, he had heard stories that the men within the club had huge thick beards with tattoos covering them like a canvas.

 Curiosity had gotten the best of the blond haired boy, he bent forward a bit. Hearing the loud roars coming closer and closer, his heart thumped. He prayed that the stories of them were wrong and the motorcycle club was actually a group of friendly people, oh how wrong he was.

  Feeling the blow of wind, he had seen the bright lights reflecting on to the cement floor, his fingers tightened on to the frame of the window. He watched as the bikes had come by, he stopped for moment.

 Looking at the large group of bikes pass by, he hadn't seen older men with tattoos at all, instead he had seen rather fit younger men, with the helmets shielding their face.

  The different color of bikes passed by him, he had given him an adrenaline boost. The roar of the engines had seem to make him feel more alive than ever, he was admiring the speeding bikes, until he had seen one of them pass by.