Reputations

Chapter 1| Yes, That Is A Threat

Edited.

 You know those stereotypical 'every-school-has-a-bad boy'? Well, that's me. Except I'm a girl. Sienna Reed at your service.

I'm popular, people are afraid of me, and I fight anyone and win.

Basically, don't mess with me.

Yes, that is a threat.

I'm in 12th grade. My group consists of no girls except for me. Only because I'm the only girl who doesn't care about makeup and heels and getting guys.

There's Brett, Charlie, and Zander. All of them are on the varsity football team. I don't play sports. I don't really like sports. I like fighting.

I used to live in a bad neighborhood so I had to learn how to fight. I don't live in that neighborhood anymore. Especially since my brother and dad both work good jobs so they pay for a better house now.

The main reason we moved is because my mother was murdered. Crazy right? That really woke me up. My brother taught me self-defense just in case.

I ended up taking it further. I started to fight more and now I'm the strongest fighter in town.

I break rules but I never get caught. It's my specialty. Which makes my reputation even easier to obtain.

"You ready for school?" My brother asks me from the other side of my closed bedroom door.

I take my dark gray hoodie and pull it over my head. I pull my dark brown hair and take it out of the hoodie. I take my combat boots. I already have my black skinny jeans on.

Cliché I know, but it's comfortable.

"Yeah," I say and I open the door. Which makes my brother fall a little since he was leaning on the door.

I smile happily. My brother and I have a really good relationship, so I don't act tough or mean around him. I act like a little sister.

We walk downstairs and head to the kitchen. He grabs a bowl and starts making cereal while I grab a granola bar.

"You should eat breakfast," my brother points out taking a spoon of Cheerios.

"I'm not hungry enough," I shrug.

"But you'll be even hungrier later," he says with a mouthful of milky Cheerios. Disgusting.

"Leo," I whine. " Stop bugging me."

Okay, so he wasn't really bugging me, but he is constantly telling me to eat more for breakfast. I can't do that if I'm not hungry.

He always stops when I whine, mainly because he hates it. He sighs, annoyed. Told you.

I finish my granola bar and drive to school. I so wish I had a motorcycle. My dad got me a car for my birthday, but he said if I want to get a motorcycle I have to pay for it. So it has to wait.

I arrive at school and walk over to Zander and Brett I walk beside Charlie because he arrived at the same time as me.

"Hey guys," I say. I guess you could say I'm the leader of my friend circle. It's sort of like a gang, but we don't do illegal things.

I'm not saying I haven't done anything illegal because I have. I mostly only break into places after dark.

I don't do much but hang out so nobody ever even notices. Which is good. As bad as I am, I don't want to be bad enough for jail.

"Bad news Sienna," Brett says looking worried to tell me. "What?" I say seriously. "Well, there's this new kid... And he's supposedly the new 'badboy'" he says looking afraid for my reaction.

Nobody, and I mean nobody will ever steal my bad girl throne. I bet you he's a fake.

I will not have some new kid cramp my style. I'm the bad girl. And no 'badboy' will ever take my title.

Ever.