Crazy FOUR

Intro

*Ring!!*

The familiar screech alerted me that another day of torture has begun. I got to school early as usual and was just hanging around then the siren gave it call and now I'm on my way to first period. I'm 16 and in highschool. I'm a girl but I've been called everything and every name under the sun. I'm average height being around 5 something but under 6 feet if that helps. I dress and overall look like a delinquent. But regardless of how I look I'm not.

I've switched from school to school for sure but that's mainly due to me being in foster care. My mom and dad died when I was young, like really young. So I don't really have any memories of them. Also I have gotten into my fair share of fights but all of them someone else started it and they wouldn't leave me alone till I finished it.

Like I said I was in foster care. Well I ran away and now I'm living on my own. Just a FYI I kept switching homes because after a few fights my old foster family would grow tired of me and boot me. It didn't help that I was cold and stand offish too, though. But the last one was a record for me. So this one kid had an older brother and when he told him that I kick his ass pretty badly the brother was pissed! Turns out he and his brother went to different schools because his brother got expelled for fighting and his brother happened to go to my new school! The best part was he started his own little gang there too!

You might be wondering how any of this is good or funny. Well he waited a couple of weeks to act. And when he did he brought all his gang w/ him best fighters included. He said I heard you fought my brother and sent him to the hospital for no reason. I responded to w/ who's your brother. He seemed upset that I didn't remember his brother but told me then I laughed and said he was flirting w/ me for weeks then he confessed and I rejected him. He didn't like that and picked a fight w/ me and he had a pencil sharpener blade in his pocket that he was gonna use on me. So I sent him to the hospital after teaching him a lesson. The brother and his gang was shocked at this. So much so that he even called his brother and I told him to put it on speaker. He did and he questioned his brother. After some light grilling he admitted it.

The brother sighed then hung up. He apologized but said he couldn't back down because he promised his brother he would teach me a lesson. I said fine and told him to go all out like he still wanted to kill me. He looked at me confused and I said I was holding back on his brother and in every fight I've been in so I wanted to go all out but I wanted my opponent to do the same. He agreed and we said no hard feelings after the fight ends no matter who wins. It was a fun fight but they all lost. But we're still friends.

But after that the school called my last foster family and told them that I sent around 50 or more students to the hospital and a good majority of them went to urgent care. This family had bio kids and they were pretty young. So fearing I might influence them in a bad way they kicked me out. I said I wanted to go somewhere far away from here. They agreed seeing as my reputation wasn't small nor the best. So after they put me on a plane to my dismay I made a plan to run. It worked and now w/ out anyone who knows I'm supposed to have a foster family to get in my way I simply said my family is actually rich but they do this thing where they have their kids once they reach a certain age live on their own. They don't get any money or help from the family till the challenge is over.

People actually bought it so now I have a nice two bedroom apartment where everybody looks the other way when they see me. A nice job where the hours are really flexible and the pay's nice, along w/ a school that won't call anyone after I get into a fight and even helps make sure that the parents of the loser or losers won't try and retaliate! Over all I have a pretty nice set up.

"Ralph?" The teacher calls out.

"Here." I answer. Ralph's my middle name. I decided to go by it instead of my first name. A big reason as to why is because no one knows my middle name back where I'm from.