2: Back Alleys

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Britney's friend giggled as I kissed her in the boys locker room stall.

Let's just say, after I winked and walk away from Britney, her friend followed me. And things got..interesting.

I stubbed my toe on the locker door as I was kissing her and let's just say things didn't go to well.

"Shit!" I yelled as my toe started turning purple. I may be a fighter but that hurt like hell! I pushed the girl off and grabbed my toe in agony.

"Really?!" The girl exclaimed.

"Get the hell outta here will yah?" I snap.

When I'm in pain, I get annoyed a-lot faster.

"Ugh!" She squealed in a high pitched voice as she picked up her bag and quickly exited the stall.

I got dressed after and realized the time.. I may be the badass but classes were quite important to me if I was going to go to collage. I grabbed my stuff from my gym locker and started speed walking to my class.

My cousin Dario who is in my grade and in fighting with me, stopped me along the way, "Oye primo, cómo fue tu fin de semana?" (Hey cousin, how was your weekend?) He said.

"Aburrido y molesto como siempre. Vienes a la formación de esta noche?" (Boring and annoying as usual. Are you coming to training tonight?) I asked.

"Sí." (Yes) He replied.

We said a few more words then separated and walked to our classes.

As I was walking this really petit girl with rosey pink cheeks and bright turquoise eyes was practically running to class.

She had her binder snugged tightly to her chest while looking down at her toes causing her long, thick and wavy light brown/dark blonde hair fall in her face. Not noticing me there she runs directly into my chest bouncing off and falling straight on her ass. I couldn't help but laugh at this.

She looked up brighter red then I thought was ever possible witch made me smirk.

"S-sorry I-uh didn't see yah there!" She started off quietly and got louder as the sentence went.

"Don't worry, oh those are nice pants!" I stated while holding out my hand for her to grab.

They were nice pants, they were the kind had the ripped thread in the thigh and knee area. They went good with her lightly tanned, muscular but slim legs. But that's not exactly what I meant...

"My pants?" She said while standing up with a confused look on her face.

"Well yeah, mind if I test the zipper?" I said as I wiggled my eyebrows.

Her eyes widened then went pack to there normal size and her blush once again rose to a deep red colour. I started laughing at her.

"Uhh" She said speechless while she stood there wobbling back and forth on each foot. I tend to give that affect to all the ladies.

"Catch you later pussy cat" I said with a wink and with that I walked away abandoning the poor confused girl.

I wonder what her name was?

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Harder!

Faster!

You retarded clueless twit!

My coach screamed at me while I beat the bag. I train almost every night after supper for about 3 hours. I honestly wish I could have my old life back. Happy family, good coach, my old friends. Everything changed..because of my father. If he hadn't left, Martinez would've had started selling drugs, causing all these problems.

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