Aggressive Love.

First day

Ellie POV

Great! Just got kicked out of yet another school for another fucking stupid reason, mum and dad are gunna flip but they'll get over it they usually do and why would I care anyway? I'll just go out for a bit and get James or Neil to give them the exclusion letter, I do have some business to take care of anyway so I'll just go and do that I suppose.

As I walk up to the porch of the house I hear James and Neil in the back garden doing whatever it is they do out their, I walk around the house and jump over the fence landing safely on my feet on the other side. "Neil! James! Come over here I need to talk to you!" I shout across the garden which is actually quite big compared to the size of the house which is also big. They both look up from their game of football and jog over to the corner of the garden where I am, "whas'up sis?" They oth say in unison I swear they both sit and practise that just to annoy me. "Can one of you give this letter to mum and dad please? I have some business to deal with." I say taking the opened letter out of my pocket and giving it to James, "what've you done now?!" Neil says whilst snatching the letter from James and pocketing it. "She's been excluded again! I dunno how you do it all the time, I'd be to scared to get kicked out once never mind the amount of times you've been kicked out!" James said with a sad expression. "I'll tell you the same thing I've told you a hundred times. You've got to take charge of your own life and not do what people expect you to do all the time or else it's not really your life is it?" I lecture him with a hand on his shoulder which is quite high for me not, he just nods in response.

Both of them stood next to each other like this confuses me! They're identical twins and I'll be fucked if I can tell the difference, they both have brown straight hair stiles with bits going all over the place. Both have a tall muscular body with broad shoulders and usually wear the same clothes as the other, they both have the same vibrant green eyes and have cheek bones most girls would kill for and jaw lines that have girls falling at their feet! So basically the opposite of me!

I have dyed hair, blue eyes, I'm only about 5'8 an oval shaped face and my body has the odd scar or bruise most of the time but my body is what I'm most proud of because of all the training I've put in my legs are muscular but not overly muscular my arms aren't fat but aren't skinny and my stomach well I just have a six pack. Before you start thinking that I'm this really butch girl who could beat any guy without a second thought I'm not, I actually look really feminine but people who know me as the fighter find me intimidating since I've never lost a fight.

"So what business have you got to take care of?" Neil asked trying to lighten the atmosphere slightly. I just turn around and jump the fence so I have a leg on both side looking down at my brothers. "If I told you you'd be a witness! Tell mum and dad I'll be back later yeah?" I asked whilst putting the other leg over and holding myself up with my arms. They both nod their heads so I fully jump over the fence and start walking back around the house, when I'm at the front I hear them both shout at me "Don't get yourself into to much trouble!" I smirk as I walk around the side of the house not bothering to turn around or say anything back, If only they knew.

*Skip Bike ride*

I get off my bike put the helmet on the handle bars and walk up to the really rundown old house, I knock on the door so hard that the number 9 turns upside down into a 6! Soon enough a really drugged up man came to the door in nothing but a pair of off white pants and a string vest, I looked at him with no emotion on my face and said with no emotion in my voice "I came for my money." He looked down at me with an amused expression on his face stepping onto the front porch whilst closing the door behind himself, he looked at me cockily " And why would I give you my money sweetheart? What'll happen if I don't hu?!" He said with a slight chuckle at the end.

He leaned against the door looking way to happy for my likening with his arms crossed over his chest, "look just give me the money you owe me and I'll go and theirs no problem." I say and take my silver flick knife out and hold it so he can see it clearly. "And if you don't well let's just say I'll find other ways of getting my money out of you!" I finish with a kind of sadistic smirk on my face. He went slightly pail after seeing my knife and clumsily reached for the handle with haste, missing it a few times.

Not even a minute later he came back with the bundle of money he owes me, he handed it over to me looking really quite pissed about it all. " I hope you're happy! My family won't be able to eat because of you!" He says standing in the doorway with the door still open slightly. Oh great here comes the oh please pity me act! "Well you shouldn't of bought drugs if you had a family to feed now should you?!" I said whilst walking back to my motorbike and driving to my next clients house, I know what I said was harsh but I've got a goal that I need to reach and I mean really it is his own fault.

I did another 5 houses and they all went the same way, I turn up then they ask me what happens if they didn't give me my money, I pull the knife out and they shit themselves and give me the money.

As I walk into the house I see Neil sat on the sofa playing Fifa 16 "How'd they take it?" I asked but I already know the answer. "Oh they freaked out like they usually do but I think they're getting used to it." He said not taking his eyes off of the screen. "Okay well I'm goin bed night" I said with a wave and walked up the stairs to my room. I went straight to my bed and opened the mattress were I made a hole when I started fighting because mum found £100 in my sock draw and freaked out probably because I was only 11 at the time and ever since then I've put all my money in the mattress. I walk over to my bathroom and saw the bright red hair dye on the sink, I could do with a new look I suppose. I took off my top and started dying my hair, I dyed my fringe an even lighter blonde that was almost white and the rest of my hair red. When I'd finished and all I had to do was let my hair dry I took off my jeans and climbed into bed, I looked at the clock and saw that it's 1:47am well shit! I've got a fight tomorrow, I needed to be asleep about 3 hours ago. No I don't have a bed time but I just go to sleep early the night before a fight, it's kind of superstition. As I laid in bed not able to sleep the only thing I could think about was

I wonder what school they'll send me to now?

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