My Bad Boy Brother's Best Bad Boy Friend

Gym

Hey so I'm skipping forward a few months. Like 13 months and you will see why...

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Alex's POV

I looked in the morror. If it is possible I've become even more bad ass. I did home schooling last year and am starting school in a week. I finished all my credits for the entire year. Well...actually,for the rest of school. So I get to dick off in class.

Also if you thought I was slightly bad girl before...mwahahahaha. I have new piercings and now tattooing all around my body. On my stomach, back of my neck, my wrist,back,thighs, and basically sleeves on my arms. I also have a small heart on my soft spot on my neck that no one but Stark knows it's on my sweet spot. No one has seen me in less than a jacket and jeans with my hair down. I had almost never left the house and no one but Cassandra, Jason, Zane and his friends, and few others but they are all in college, so they don't count. So at school this year Zane and them would be a year ahead of me, so I push myself and got all my credits. Now I'm in 11th grade with them instead of a grade below in 10th.

I grabbed my gym bag and through on my hoodie, grabbed a hair tie and flung my hair around me. I ran down the stairs and scribbled a note and left it on the counter. With that I rushed out of the door. I almost never leave my room and I have a pad lock on it. I have tattoos to cover my scars. They are everywhere. But I'm not gonna get into that.

I jump into my batman Lamborghini. I know, but batman is awesome and I like fast cars. I was about to pull out but when I look up I seen my brother looking out the window. So he is going to stop me to talk. We haven't talked in a while. I haven't talked to anyone in a while. It has went away but came back stronger then ever. I jump out grab the bag and sit down on my black Yamaha YZF-R1M with built in speakers and a aux cord jack to play what ever song I want to play. I put on DOWN WITH THE SICKNESS-DISTURBED.

I got to the gym and got a membership. The last gym I was at was just to far away so I changed over. Plus the work out room at home comes with people I know. I felt like someone was watching me but ignored it. When I was done I changed into a black sports bra, with padding to if I was to get hit in the boob it wouldn't hurt as bad but it pushes my boobs up a bit like a push up bra, and a pair of black spandex short shorts. I rap my knuckles and wrists. I slip on my black workout sneakers, I've never worn them outside so they let my kick with them on, and slip on my MMA gloves. I grab my arm band, phone, headphones and mouth gard. I put on the Fight Music playlist that had bands like Sick Puppies, Bullet For My Valintine, Disturbed, Korn, Hatebreed and a lot of other kick ass bands. I pulled my hair up in a high ponytail and I walked into the boxing area of the gym and a lot of people stared. I seen an empty part of the gym and walked over to it. I had my headphones in and if they were talking about me I couldn't hear. I had all my piercings out so they didn't get ripped out. I started on the punching bag and they were the ones that if you hit it hard enough they move and with every punch I had to move with it. I mixed in kicks and jabs. After about 3 hours of me practicing I feel someone poke my shoulder.

I turn and grab their arm and bend it behind them and push them to the ground so if he moved his arm would brake. He moved his lips and I took out one of my headphones and told him to say it again.

"I said that this is our half of the gym so why are you over here and that if you don't let me up I will brake you." He repeated in an annoyed voice.

"Well I'm gonna answer with a 'Why don't you make me?'." I said in a low whisper. He looked surprised. I took my hand away from him and stepped back so he could get up. Then his friends came over.