Chapter 1[her outfit]

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Chances pov😈-
(Most things start with beeping of a alarm but not me I'm just cool like that)"FIGHT!!"
As the ref tells us to fight I'm already at it. My opponent is bouncing around like she is high or something like seriously what drugs is she on?... I want some... Just kidding but seriously what the hell. She quickly tries to punch me in the face but I expected that so I blocked then punched her right in the nose. CRACK.I'm quite satisfied with the sound if I must say. I'm just gonna finish this fight.

"TOUCH OF SLEEP!TOUCH OF SLEEP! TOUCH OF SLEEP!!" That's all I hear as I'm about to finish this girl off with my signature move. I do a backflip(eh I'm bored) then I go for a roundhouse kick . By now she's got a broken nose and ribs and there's blood everywhere.

I get up onto the rope and jump and do a body slam. I admit the impact did hurt a little but I've gone numb from it. Anyways I just keep reminding myself that this pain is nothing compared to her pain.

The ref waves his hand signalling a knock out. The crowd by now is cheering and going crazy except for the few who were stupid enough to bet their money on my opponent I mean seriously did they actually think I would loose? To a new comer too? I am a bit insulted.

I quickly hop out of the ring with a scowl on my face. "GREAT JOB CHANCE!!" My boyfriend Matt congratulates me. He is the only one that knows my secret about being Touch Of Sleep. Except for my parents of course but their never home so what does it matter.

"Thanks babe." I give him a quick kiss before going and taking a shower and aiding to the very few bruises I have.

Just after I finished putting on my black shorts ,white long sleeved tight crop top and my black spiked ankle boots my manager\close friend barges in. "Guess who saw your fight Chance."

"Everyone." I reply cockily.

"Haha," he replies sourly clearly not amused by my hilarious joke i mean comon I'm fucking funny."seriously guess."

"I dunno just tell me." I reply I just really want to go home and I have a bad temper so he better hurry up.

"The new gang leader and he thinks your hot and kick ass." He says.

"Of course he does I mean look at me who wouldn't want a slice of this." I rep,y he just snorts and rolls his eyes. But I'm seriously not lying about nobody not wanting this. I got that body."okay what ever brad I'm going home."

"Ok bye drive safe." He says his eyes full of love and care he is kinda like that dad I never had . He also has 5 sons that fight and they are like my brothers so even without my parents my life is fucking awesome I mean think about it. I live alone in a mansion. I'm free to do whatever I want. I'm badass as a street fighter. I'm the badass at school but nobody knows I'm tainted blood and lastly I got a rocking not so blood related family so yea everything is good.

"Yes bye." I give him a quick kiss on the cheek then i head outside.

As soon as I step outside I'm greeted by the smell of smoke and alcohol and something else. Eh whatever. I hop into my lime lambo and speed home cuz I'm cool like that.

As soon as I fort home I get undressed into grey booty shorts and a teal crop top that say 'fuck u bitches' and crawl into my grey bed. Mmmm I love my bed.

Oh yea I should introduce myself. My name is Infinity Chance. But everybody calls me chance. I'm the badass at school. I'm a street fighter and I basically just dont give two flying fucks about anything. Every guy at school wants me but can't have me. My boyfriend is Matt the quarter back. My best friend is Jazzie the other badass and my PIC(partner in crime) were known for our pranks. I'm short but I'm all legs. I'm tanned ,blonde with blue eyes. I'm not a fake Barbie like sadly most girls are at my school. I'm a double D cup and I've got a fine booty. Lmao.

Well that's all you need to know and I'm going to bed so bye.

Ugh I guess I could also give you a little more detail...
I am actually really smart. I like to dance and sing plus I play guitar. I didn't say much about my family cuz my parents are rich and hey are always on the go and I like never see them but I don't really care cuz now I can do any kind of shit I want. My favourite colour is blue. I have a puppy and I called him Pig cuz I can. I'm 17 and I am tired of people telling me what to do and mind their own fucking business mean seriously it's annoying.

Well now I'm seriously going to bed now so goodnight fuckers.
If you have anymore questions that I didn't make quite clear or clear at all please just feel free to comment. Thanks love yall.
-Rin😘

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