The Golden Girl: just bet

"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle", I grumble. Luka pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well , you got it in anyways, Darling," he whispers. His face inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at corner of my eyes I spot Jayden and his gang approaching. well, that's just great. ------ The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these Gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fight with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Luke Watson. West-side gang leader. Length jackets and killer glare. Don't talk back. Jayden Steward. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resists. And in comes Sofia. Hair of gold and ocean in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they've really dealing with. And when Sofia discovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game -------- "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the Gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Watson. I'll take that bet on the golden girl."