Stronger Than the Bikers のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 3

POV PetalI sighed and looked over at my best friend as we sat in class. She grinned back at me and I rolled my eyes. We both knew that this was the last time we were going to sit in this class. No one else did though. In fact, this was the last time we were going to be in any class in this school. We were gonna do a runner as the boys would say. At that thought, I looked over to see my twin brother Tommy or Viper as the boys called him. He frowned at me and gestured for me to pay attention to the teacher as he looked back at his phone.That was just like him. He didn't bother to pay attention but he would be on me if I didn't. It wasn't just him though, it was this entire lifestyle. The MC was based on brotherhood and loyalty but also a huge line of sexism.Don't get me wrong, I loved my brother. I loved all three of my brothers and my dad too. Hell, I loved most of the men in the Lost Boys MC. I had to, I was related to half of them. That didn't mean I agreed with them or wanted to

POV PetalThe night was trying to say the least. After we double and triple checked everything, Margo and I got ready for the party. We wore sweet dresses that our fathers and brothers picked out."This is gross." I sighed as I looked down at the dress.Margo nodded."Yeah. They must think that we're ten." she agreed."It's fucking pink for fuck's sake!" I added.Margo and I had no problem with someone liking the color pink it was just our least favorite color. It could be because our 'family' bought almost everything we owned in the color. The fact that none of them realized that we hated just spoke volumes about our relationship with them.I felt yet another stab of hurt. My family should at least know what my favorite color was. My twin should. He never asked me. He never asked me anything about myself. Neither did either of my other two big brothers. Len/Shooter was five years older than me and I think that we may have had one conversation in the last six years. Milo/Joker was eve