My Brothers Rival

My name is Shantelle More, and I am seventeen years old. I live with my older brother, James More, who is twenty-one. He has been raising me since I was 11 and he was 15 years old. We have no idea what happened to our parents, except that they abandoned us to fend for ourselves. I adore my older brother because he has made significant sacrifices to provide for us. Making certain that there is always food on the table, clothing on our backs, and a roof over our heads. For the past six years, he has kept me extremely safe. He has ensured that I have been taught by the best homeschooling teachers and that my extracurricular activities are more productive in order to prepare me for the best-looking college application for my future, allowing me to attend any college I choose. I am capable of playing the violin, piano, flute, and French horn. I can also speak four different languages: French, German, Russian, and, of course, English. I have participated in numerous singing competitions, winning approximately 85% of the time. I do not have any friends around my age. My brother's most trusted and loyal g**g members, as well as his best childhood friends, are the only people I am allowed around. I primarily read and study, but tomorrow night James will allow me to attend my first party, which will be held in neutral territory by one of his friend's cousins. I am overjoyed because James has promised to take me shopping for a new outfit, shoes, makeup, and jewelry. I can hardly wait!! ************************************** My name is James More, I am 21 years old and the leader of the,(Hellfire) g**g. My little sister Shantelle and I have been on our own for the last 6 years of our lives. I never let my sister out of the sight of my best friends or myself. I have made sure she is always with someone I trust. I have done a lot of very bad things in the past 6 years to make my sister and I stayed together so that no one could take her away from me. Not CPS, or the f*****g Cop's. I have had to put in work to get to where I am today and I would do it all over again no questions asked if I had to just to keep us together. I am nervous as all f*****g hell because I let my best friend convince me to let my sister go to a party in neutral territory that our other best friend's cousin is throwing. I told Shantelle that I would take her shopping for a new dress and all that goes along with it and that she would be able to pick anything she wants with no objection from me and no price restrictions either. It made me happy to see how excited she got. I even promised her no chaperones for the first time. My g**g and I won't even be able to make it to the party in the first 4 hours after it starts to do the fact that we have a business to take care of first. ********************************** My name is Dean Stark. I am 21 years old and the leader of a g**g called, (Fighting Angles). After my parents died in a plane crash last year, I became the g**g's leader. Prior to me, my father served as leader. After they died, I was the next in line to lead, but only because I had earned the right through hard work and doing some terrible things. I am not sure why, but I let my second-in-command talk me into going to a party tomorrow night in neutral territory hosted by a girl he is been trying to f**k with his friend, cousin, or something. IDFK. So yeah, this should be pretty interesting.