Is she the good girl?

Chapter 1 - A new start

COPYRIGHT.

Is she the good girl? Is my own work, I will not accept anyone stealing my story or making a similar story or even copy it! If you see a similar story please do let me know. Also this story will contain violence, swearing, drama and romance! It won't have any sexual content sorry if you wanted that, but I'm not good with that type of writing.

All Rights Reserved ®

~.~.~.~.~.~.~~.~.~.~.~.~.~

Picture of Elina on the side! (Aka Victoria Justice)

----------------------------------------

Elina POV

As I rolled around in bed, which currently I'm wrapped in silk sheets. I turn around and see a brown haired boy laying next to me, for a second I panic but when I recognise who it is, I chuckle quietly to myself and calm down. Justin Lynch, he is just my friend, you must be wondering why on earth am I sleeping next to him.

Well, last night was the championship for 'The Underground Combat League' aka UCL, this is the most prestigious and long running quasi-legal underground street fight circuit. So what I'm trying to say is that, I'm a street fighter and have been training since freshman year.

The reason I started this was cause of my mum's death, she was attacked out of nowhere when she was on her way home. The group of guys tortured her and left her on the street, when someone found her, they called up the ambulance but by the time she got to the hospital she had passed away.

So eventually after a month my dad got worried and thought it would be a great idea for me to learn self-defence and kick boxing, which then turned into something almost like a passion since it helped me in getting rid of all my frustration and anger.

When I had my first fight at UCL, which went really terrible I had met Sean my coach at present who trained me to be as great as him.

Also he was at that time the best street fighter, until he met a girl and gave up fighting. But he still trains me to be the best.

Yesterday was the finale and I won after 3 years of training and trying hard, no one knows my identity since I wear a black eye mask that attached to my hair someway and my stage name is 'Pierce'.

It wasn't because I was a girl there are many girl fighters here, it was mainly because I didn't like the attention that people got when they find out your a street fighter, also because of my dad since he is really protective of me and I'm not really a badass person out of UCL.

The only individuals that know are Sean and my best friend Dylan.

Anyways so a group of us which included my coach Sean and his girlfriend Emily, my best friend from school Dylan, Justin who is a street fighter that I became really good friends with (he doesn't know I'm Pierce, he just knows me as Sean's really close friend) decided to head down to the club to celebrate.

We all got intoxicated; I remember flirting with Justin then dancing with him. He then told me to go home with home which I reluctantly agreed to, once we got here he started kissing me and you know what happened next.

I glanced at the time and saw it was 7:40 am, I closed my eyes to fall back into sleep, but my phone started ringing, I had manage to ignore it.

Justin groaned "Elina pick up your fucking phone already" he grumbled "It's making my hangover worse" he said grabbing the pillow and covering his ears

"Fuck sake don't get so cranky" I said as I got out of bed grabbing the silk sheets with me to cover my body, I heard Justin mutter something but decided to ignore it.