a story
between a badass
girl named y / n and
a boy named taehyung
that works at a late night
market.
will they fall in love ?
what will happen to
them when this story
is told ?
y / n was walking through the woods, smoking her cigarette without a care in the world as she was humming to herself. blowing out white smoke into the cold air.
she had just finished her race, her red motorcycle still on the sidewalk to be rode on. but she just wanted to walk around for a bit to get away from civilization.
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(( her motorcycle ))
finishing her cigarette, walking over to her motorcycle before hopping onto it quickly and driving away way over the speed limit but she didn't give a fuck. she never will.
y / n is a badass, leather jackets along with combat boots. red lipstick and curly hair. but she isn't like other badasses, she has feelings but decides to hide them so people don't worry about her.
she grew up in a pretty bad life, not much money with a no good mom or dad. they tried the best they could but at the end they just started hating their daughter for getting into this shit mess.
now she is fifteen years old, living on her own which is illegal. but she has had a fake permit since she was thirteen. besides she never even looked her age. she rides in races and fights to get money for her to live this way. plus all the money her parents gave her before they got rid of her.
turning off her motorcycle, she runs to her house with her keys in her small hand. opening the door and walking in to feel the scent of cinnamon. she lives in a mansion, yes she saved up that much money.
she probably has about five cars and two motorcycles. one to race with and one to just ride around with. she still goes to high school but today she is moving. its her last race in this town. everything that has built up in the town is over. she's moving tomorrow after she gets some rest.
closing her eyes on her bed, she slept on her bed. dreaming about nothing just what her life will be like in the future.
