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Lahat ng Kabanata ng Her Three Kings: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

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1

Durani The cold night air blows around me as I make my way home from a night out with friends. The feeling of the few drinks I had runs through my gains making me feel somewhat dizzy but I shake the feeling away knowing that I only have two more blocks until I'm home. Walking up the front steps a feeling of uneasiness washes over me as I turn to look around the empty streets feeling as if someone was watching me. The streets are empty of any people and the few houses that line the street have there front porch lights on better lighting the view before me. The uneasy feeling only starts to grow the longer I stand here looking around, quickly unlocking the front door I then hurry inside. Quietly I walk to my room making sure I don't wake up my mom. "Durani" I groan hearing her slurred voice. "Durani" I turn on my side wishing that she would just leave me alone. "Durani" she draws out then sighs "Fine I guess I'll toss this shit out" I sit up and she starts laughing. "What it is

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Dante King "Come on dude it's not that big of a fucking deal" I say on a chuckle as I slap Damien on the back. I'd come home last night half baked and more then a little tipsy an craved something savory to eat as a way to help cure my munchies... only it didn't go as planned and I made a huge fucking mess out of Damien's cleaner the an operating room kitchen. "How the fuck did you get cheese all the to the back door" Damitri ask while laughing his ass off. I shrug and start washing the dishes. It's been six months since we moved out of our dad's place and into our own. We made the choice to become independent and try to stay away from our family legacy. Being the sons of a less then legal family enterprise has made us more vigilante of our surroundings and given us a whole new view on what we want as way of living our lives with out having to constantly worry if we're going to be kidnapped, killed or who knows what else. The Lopez family has always ran or swam with big fish and

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Durani pov Two weeks is how long it took for us to settle once again. Four months is how long we lived at our old place before trouble started. One week is how long I'd been locked in the basement before my mom remembered she had me and where I was. Sixteen hours is how long I followed behind my mom in my better of a car, watching as she swerved from one side of the road to the other, thankfully with out killing anyone or herself in the process. The sound of my alarm clock screaming at me to get up sounds as the rays from the sun shine in through the bent, cracked and missing blinds, getting up I go do my thing in the bathroom and get dressed grab my keys and head to school. But first I have to stop and pick up my new best friend Liam. Three hours later the lunch bell rings and I find myself once again day dreaming about them. The King boys were known as the bad boys of Eastland High, they are tall with nice fit bodies and are extremely handsome. They caught my attention whe

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Durani There's know fucking why he was even looking at me right? Was I laughing to loud? Did I snort? A million questions dance around in my head as I continue to stare at the table. "Hey D you okay you don't look so good" Liam asks as he touches my forehead with his clammy hand "I bet it was that sandwich, who knows when they made that thing" I tune out Liam's rant while I gather my trash. "I, I've got to um, go so I'll see you after school k" I say as I stand from my seat and all but bolt out of the cafeteria. Sitting in last period I can feel Damitri's eyes on my every move. I try to ignore him, by talking to my classmate Kris who's been assigned as my partner, thankfully the project we've been given helps take my mind off of Damitri. Ever since lunch he's seemed to have kept his penetrating gaze locked on me as if I've magnetically locked him in place. It's unsettling n a way but thrilling in another. I'm standing at my locker gathering my stuff to head home when I fe

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Durani…. "Yeah sure not problem, I've got them go take your break" I tell her with a tight smile. That's her fourth break since she clocked in, I guess that must be a perk of screwing the shift manager. Grabbing the note pad out of my apron pocket, I walk over to the booth in the back not really paying the customer much attention and ask "Can I start you off with something to drink or do you already know what you want to order." My voice like always if buttery smooth and sweet. "Two chocolate milkshakes, one vanilla with extra whipped cream" that's when I look up it's that familiar voice that causes my gaze to sweep across the table into the eyes of the three men who have haunted my sweetest dreams since I first saw them. It’s the same soft husky sounding voice I heard only hours ago in the hall, thought his voice was only like that because he’d whispered but now I know it’s just how it is. Like a soft rasp of a country singer, with out the country twang. My gaze holds his lo

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Damitri…. Leslie has been trying to get our attention for years but she's just not our type. She transferred here after she found out we were no longer going to our old school. Can you say stalker. "Have a seat lady's" I hear Brandon one of Dante's friends say as he pats his lap. I stiffed a laugh when she flips him off acting all high and mighty like she always dose, we all know that they've been fucking off and on again for the last few months. So her whole act doesn't fool anyone. "So Leslie I heard you hooked up with Conner Wittier in the locker rooms after football practice. Are you making rounds" Dante asks in fake curiosity earning a glare from the wicked witch of the west herself. "You wish" Leslie hisses still glaring. "No it's you who wishes" Brandon tells her earning a round of oohs to sound around the table. "No I'm good I wouldn't want to catch anything" Dante says after making a gagging sound. I snicker looking at my brother. That's when I hear it, the cutest

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Damien King It's lunchtime and we're sitting in our usual spot joking and talking when all of a sudden Damitri gets up and rushes out of the lunch room. After I asked what the hell had him stuck staring at nothing like his brain malfunctioned or some shit. "What's up with him" I ask Dante who just shrugs his shoulders and turns back to what ever bullshit Leslie and Brandon are now arguing about. We're standing by the exit waiting for Damitri because his last class is on the other side of the fucking building, when I see Damitri walking down the hall then stop. I watch with curiosity as he leans forward slightly says something to some girl who's standing at her locker. I can't see her face but the simple act of him stoping to say something to her I can tell there's something going on in his head. He walks off with a smile on his face and his head held high as if he'd just won the fucking lottery. Who ever she is she must be special. We walk out of school and are standing in the

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Dante King His creepy as fuck smile stays even as we talk shit with our friends. It's as if he's high on pussy even though all he did was talk to the chick. Now not only is Damitri acting like he just got his dick sucked by now Damien has that same love struck look in his eyes and I'm worried that what ever the fucks wrong with them is contagious. "Can we go already I'm hungry" I hate the shit they serve in the cafeteria, so I never eat at school, usually I'll snack on some chips or some thing like that but it's not really enough to keep me full. "You're always hungry" Damitri says as he gets in the driver's side. "How about we hit up that dinner Keven told us about. I think he said it was called Sam's place or some shit like that" Damien says glancing at me over his shoulder. "Sure" I shrug not really caring where we go. I don't really care because I'm not a picky eater. That's a fucking lie. I don't really like chocolate and I can't stand the fucking smell of pickles. Brocco

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Dante King Which just so happens to be a few blocks from us just out side of our neighborhood. From what my uncle says she lives with her mom who's a drunk and low key drug user with a bad reputation on the streets and a debt that she'll be lucky to pay off in this lifetime. My uncle tried to get more information on Durani but finding anything about her seemed to be a challenge because she kept to herself mostly from what he'd gathered from old school records. He was also able to find multiple hospital records stating abuse but apparently they'd never been turned over to family services. We did found out that the guy Damitri and Damien saw her hanging around with is her best friend Liam Hall. Currently we're standing in the parking lot like a bunch of love struck puppies waiting to see her and possibly talk to her friend. He's our ticket to finding out more about her... let's just hope he isn't in love with her, because if he is I'd really hate to break his fucking face. "Th

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Dante King He squints his eyes and purses his lips once more then says "Fine I'll tell you what you want to know. Just please don't hurt my friend, she's been hurt enough." "That's the last thing we want to do. Wait what who the fuck has been hurting her?" at first I'm elated then mad as fuck what the fuck does he mean by someones hurt her. "Yeah umm sooo what do you want to know" he asks dodging my question about who's been hurting her. For now I don't push it but I'm going to ask him about it later if I get a chance. "What's her favorite flower and candy" Damien asks. Liam lets out a small chuckle before saying "Really flowers and candy, sorry to tell you this but she's a simple girl who's never had anyone do something nice for her, so what ever you choose to do make sure it has meaning. Make it more of a romantic gesture. D's the type of girl who likes the thought that's put into it more then anything" "Thanks man. Hey and don't tell her" I say. "Oh and one more thing, she

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