The Bad girls playground

Street Fights

--pic is Tasha and Stephan--
Summers POV: I got ready for the fights, I put on a black mini skirt with a red lace top and knee high boots. I locked my door and climbed out the window using the vines to climb down. I finally landed on the ground and twisted my ankle a little bit. Damn high heels. I tiptoed passed the living room, my aunt was crying. I felt bad but I had to go, this is who I am.

I walked to the front to see Tasha and Stephan making out. I made a barf sound and they both turned to look at me. We all laughed and I got in the black Sedan. "So you ready it's gonna be insane." I just nodded and decided to ask the question "Do you guys know where I can find a trainer?" They both looked at me wide eyed and Tasha spoke up "Uhh yeah I know a guy, Roman Smith he's the best. I'll introduce you two." I nodded as we picked up Jeremy. "Oh hey guys, hey Summer." I smiled and side hugged him. When we finally got to the arena Tasha grabbed my hand and led me to a tall black guy in a blue gym clothes and a gold chain. "Roman is like you to meet my friend Summer, she's looking for a trainer." He stuck his hand out and I shook it gratefully.

"Now baby girl as much as I need some new fighters, I takes skill to get into my gym." My face visibly dropped from disappointment. "Please I've been fighting since freshman year and won some fights in California." He chucked and my distressed form "Alright, I see. Well how bout you come bye tomorrow and show me what you got." I smirked "Name a time and place." He chuckle lightly again "Whenever you get out of school baby doll. Get ready." I nodded and we walked to the fights which was already happening. Jeremy handed me a much needed beer and I accepted almost chugging the whole thing down. I hiccuped and Jeremy giggled. I pushed him as the second fight began. I wasn't focusing on the fight. This ironically was an easy place to think.

I couldn't let my aunt find out. She would rip my head off, and if my aunt couldn't find out that means I can't tell Antwon. I hated keeping secrets from him. I walked away from my friends and got outside taking a cigarette from a stranger and a lighter. I took a slow long drag. I hated this new place I just wanted to be home with my regular trainer. I put my face in my hands and I felt a warm hand seep onto my back. I looked up to see Jeremy. I rested my head in his shoulder and blinked out a few tears. I hate being venerable like this it made people think I was broken and helpless when I really was a strong girl.

I finished off my cigarette and took a swig of Jeremy's beer. "Thanks Jer." He nodded and we both walked back inside.
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It was nearing around 10:00 and I was a little tipsy, so was Tasha and Jeremy. Stephan was the only sober one since he was the DD. For the fifth fight the fighters were running late so they were asking for singers and my friends pushed me up to the mic. I sang Melanie Martinez's Carousel. People were cheering me on so I continued singing until the end and the fighters were up. After that we decided to leave since we did have school in the morning.

They dropped me off at my aunts house and I climbed up the vines to see Antwon sitting in my bed. I mentally face palmed and cloned through the window. "Where the fuck were you you know how worried me and Tia Wendy are. I swear sometimes Summer you can be so dumb." I looked down at my feet not being able to say a word "How mad is she?" I blurted out. "Mad? No. Disappointed? Yes." He looked at me very intensely. He left my room and made me walk out with him to the dining room. My Tia was sitting at the head of the table, her arms crossed and her eyes puffy.

"Tia-" I started but she wouldn't let me finish, "There are going to be new rules around here. I trusted you but obviously that was a mistake." I nodded letting her speak " Rule número 1, You will walk to school and Antwon will pick you up until we get your bike unless you have an excuse to be late. Número 2, you will be allowed out but at a strict curfew do not come back later than 9:15 or there will be problema. Número 3, you will have chores. I will give you money for these chores but you work for it I will not give away free money." I nodded to all these conditions and went back upstairs without saying another word.
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A/N: Thank you all for reading I hope you enjoy this update! I will put the cast up later. I have no idea what happened to the picture 😂. But anyways thanks for reading.

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