" Zoe told us your here because of a ✌ certain job✌, so speak." Jack said using his hands.
Shit, I have to explain now..
I thought about lying a little, but I didn't know how much they know.
They just stared at me through the bars of the jail.
"I'll tell you if you can get me out of here. That guy freaks me out." I pointed to the guy lying on the ground. Odd.
" That's going to be difficult." Jake said.
" And why is that?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"We don't know, what we're bailing you out for." Bradley said with a smirk.
"Im a street figher. Now get me the fuck out." I was annoyed now.
They just stood there in shock. It was kinda funny, bet they didn't ever think Lil old me could beat their asses.
"And they said before you leave again?" Bradley asked.
" Haha, ummm.." I just smiled, remembering what happend.
" I already told you get me out then I shall tell you the damn story of my amazing life." I said flipping my hair back, all dramatic like.
"Wow." Jack said and they both chuckled.
They walked away. They were gone for about 20 mins, I'm guessing. I was going to explode if they don't come, this guy next to me is perving on me.
"So doll face, don't u wanna kiss this gorgeous Face?" the hobbo asked smiling.
" Ew, I would rather kiss a tree than your face." I said
"That's not very nice." The hobbo said coming closer.
" I swear come closer and you shall think your flying." I said eyeing his every move.
"You? Lift me? HAHAHA." He laughed then came closer.
Well I did warn the guy.
He grabbed my waist and I grabbed his hand twisting it, he gave a small yelp. I then took his arm and made him do a back flip over me.
" Don't mess with me!" I eyed him lying on the ground holding his hand
" Damn son. Please teach me that." I heard a voice say behind me.
I turned around to see the two dumbos.
"You really were one." Bradley said stunned.
"What? Really, tell me something I don't know retard." I replied annoyed of this place.
" You can leave, and we must take you home. Your under house arrest for a week." Jack said.
"What!!! NOOOO." I said being my dramatic self. But seriously I don't want to, I finally found a place to fight. Since I met Bradley I haven't been fighting.
" Well it's that or stay here with your friend." Bradley said pointing to the guy still lying on the floor.
" Agh, fine." I stood up and the cop let me go.
" Freedom!" I yelled and ran out.
I was still kind of in pain with my leg being cut, so I gave in and tripped.
Embarrassing!!
"You okay?" I heard the guys running to me.
"Yeah, I've had worse. Help me up will ya?" I said holding my hand out.
Jake helped me up and they looked me up and down.
"Like what you see?" I smiled and eyed them.
They blushed and showed me the way to the car.
We were quiet the whole way home. I turned the radio on loud. Two black Cadillacs and smoke break by carrie underwood played, I got bored of the lyrics so skipped to a different station, smile and what the hell from avril lavigne played.
We finally got home that felt like forever.
I got out carefully this time. I still didn't know what to say, so I just walked into the house and got something to drink.
There was no juice so milk it is!
" I swear your a dude." I heard Bradley laugh.
I smeared the milk mustache off and looked at them.
"Why?"
" Cuz just guys do that." Jake said.
" Sexist much!" I said. I put the milk jug back in the fridge and walked to the couch. Ah my head hurts!
" So you gana tell us what your so call job is." Jake asked sitting on the other couch next to Bradley. They both stared at me.
" Your making me uncomfortable." I said, putting my arm over my eyes.
I heard someone snort.
" Okay, so when my dad was still alive he tought me self defense. I got better at it." I said smiling of the good memories wrestling with my dad.
" I was the guy and my brother was the girl just caring about his looks and I just wrestled. When my dad left us, my mom didn't want anything to do with us. The money my dad gave us wouldn't last long. My brother and I had to make money some how to live. I wasn't good in anything and found a street fighting arena. My brother just worked as a waiter. He didn't know why I always came home with bruises, I used makeup so that he couldn't see. I got better at fighting and earned alot of money to help us live for at least 3 months."
I looked at them and they shared a look at each other.
" What?" I asked them.
" Nothing...." they both said.
" So why did the cop say, ' before she leaves again'." they both stared at me waiting for the Answer.
I felt like I was being interacted.
" O Haha... Funny story that." I half laughed.
"They found me fighting with this other guy that jumped me, out of nowhere, and he looked worse than me, so obviously they won't believe that he attacked me." I rolled my eyes.
" They tried taking me to jail. The one guy tried putting hand cuffs on me, but I kicked him in the manhood and I ran for it. They chased me with their car for a while. I eventually ditched them or they just gave up on me." I laughed but held my head, cuz it hurt.
" Wow." I heard them say simultaneously again.
" And I thought I was badass." Bradley said.
I peeked under my arm and saw them staring at me.
" So now you know about me." I stood up and smiled.
" Where are you going?" Jack asked.
" You bafoons didn't save me, so I'm going to take a nice warm bubble bath." I almost tripped again, but saved my self by gripping the staircase.
" You need help?" I heard one of them yell.
" Nah, I-im fine." I said
" We need to take her to the hospital."
" I know."
That's all I heard when I got upstairs and walked into my room.
" Hello my love, sorry I left you for so long." I jumped onto my bed. I made a sound as the impact hit me. That was damn sore.
I finally had the energy to get up and make me a nice bubble bath.
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The Two Guys And The Tomboy
RandomHi I'm a tomboy. Usually I don't fall for guys, because they are assholes. Stupid hormones. There's a bad boy I met, but I don't know.. Then my old best friend came back into my life and reminded me of our promise.. So many memories keep creeping ba...