~Prolouge~
"It's a mans world out there, Jules"
My friend Cleo says plopping a newspaper on my desk.
The headline reads:
"WOMEN JAILED FOR PROTESTING AGAINST THE NEW RIGHTS BILL"
"Tell me about it, men thinking they run the world. Hell! My own trainer won't even let me fight guys!" I say throwing the paper on the desk.
"Mine will hardly let me fight at all" Cleo says.
"Know what we should do?" I ask Cleo
"What? You have that crazy look in your eye... This ought to be good...''
"We should start our own gym, where only the top fighters can get into.... We could win every match and no discrimination against gender......" I say full of energy and ideas.
"So a fight club?"
"Yes, a fight club."
YOU ARE READING
Fighting Chance ( A Luke Hemmings Fan Fiction)
Teen FictionEat. Sleep. Fight. Is what Jules Worth lives by. Sometimes she doesn't even follow the last one. No time for friends, outside of fight friends. No time for love, or how she likes to put it 'no need for love'.
