Austin
Leader of a motorcycle/the mayor's oldest daughter...
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In their town, the Walton name meant power.
George Walton — Mr. Walton — was the respected Mayor. Strict. Image-obsessed. Untouchable. Mrs. Walton carried herself with quiet elegance. Raya (20) and Tina (18) disliked anything loud — especially the motorcycle gang everyone called
She met Austin by accident. One night, after sneaking out, a thief grabbed her bag and ran. Without thinking, she chased him. Austin noticed from across the street.
Silence.
That night changed everything. After that, they started meeting secretly. Late-night rides. Empty roads outside town. She’d tell her family she was studying. He’d wait with his bike engine low and ready. With him, she wasn’t
Then she found out she was pregnant. The world didn’t explode. It just went quiet. Before Austin even knew, Mr. Walton stepped in. Within weeks, the family moved. New city. New house. More security. No goodbye.
She disappeared. And she started wearing oversized hoodies. Loose clothes. Avoiding attention. Protecting the small secret growing inside her. Austin only found out through the news — a photo of the Walton family relocation. There she was in the background.
Hoodie. Hand resting over her stomach. And that’s when everything changed. He shows up to their house gate. The guards wouldn't let him in, he spoke out of anger to them.
street boys.And then there was , 21. The oldest. The one who didn’t always follow rules.
She met Austin by accident. One night, after sneaking out, a thief grabbed her bag and ran. Without thinking, she chased him. Austin noticed from across the street.
Yo, he just took her bag,he called to his crew. Engines roared. Within minutes, the thief was cornered. Austin took the bag back and handed it to her.
You always run into dark alleys alone?he asked.
Only when I’m mad,she shot back. One of his friends squinted.
Wait… isn’t she the Mayor’s daughter?
Silence.
…I snuck out,admitted. They laughed — loud and surprised.
That night changed everything. After that, they started meeting secretly. Late-night rides. Empty roads outside town. She’d tell her family she was studying. He’d wait with his bike engine low and ready. With him, she wasn’t
the Mayor’s daughter.She was just . What started as stolen time turned into something real.
Then she found out she was pregnant. The world didn’t explode. It just went quiet. Before Austin even knew, Mr. Walton stepped in. Within weeks, the family moved. New city. New house. More security. No goodbye.
She disappeared. And she started wearing oversized hoodies. Loose clothes. Avoiding attention. Protecting the small secret growing inside her. Austin only found out through the news — a photo of the Walton family relocation. There she was in the background.
Hoodie. Hand resting over her stomach. And that’s when everything changed. He shows up to their house gate. The guards wouldn't let him in, he spoke out of anger to them.
I'm not fucking waiting for this fucking nonsense, get the fuck out of my way.