" Did you know about this?" I heard Jack ask my brother.
"No, I promise." my brother said.
I was still lying in my warm bubble bath. I could hear every single word they were saying. Morons. Why are they like this? Am I not allowed to do my own thing?
" She has to stop, Shes going to get hurt." I heard Bradley say.
Idiots all of em. I've been doing street fighting for so long, do I look dead to them. NO. It made me who I'm today. Stronger even.
" We need to help her, shes also bruised from being by Zoe."
"True."
" Shut up!! I can help my self!" I yelled
It was quite after that. I was tired of lying in the bath, so I climbed out. I dried my self and got dressed.I guess after fighting and getting bruised, you don't really feel the pain that much.
I looked for my phone and saw all my messages.
MIA: WHERE ARW YOU?
MIA: WHY ARNT U AT SCHOOL?
MIA: PHONE ME!!I had 5 missed calls from her. Agh.
ME: I'm okay, chill. I didn't feel well so stayed at home. Sorry if I worried you. Xxx
I saw another mesg, showing I have to go to the event. I know I'm under house arrest. I can sneak out.. Or stay at home and listen to them argue.
Yah, I'll sneak out.
I got dressed into black tights, black tank top and a blackish grey mask. I tied my hair up in a pony, pulling the two front pieces of my hair loose.
Ok let's go. I jumped out my window. I'm glad I had a bush underneath my window. I looked inside to see the guys watching TV.
I found my skateboard in the garage and hurried to the arena.
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I got to the arena and saw to guys fighting. The one guy was losing so badly I don't know why he doesn't just give up.
I walked to the clipboard to sign in.
Blonde bitch
I walked to the bar while I waited for my turn and had a Coke. They were taking quite a while so I went to the punching bags to practice.
When I got bored of punching all my anger out, that I didn't know why for, the bell rang and the announcer, announced my name.
Well here I go.
"In the right we have MASH POTATOOO!"
The crowed was going wild. While I was putting my mask on, to keep my identity a secret. I walked up and the announcer shouted my name.
" And in the left BLONDE BITCCHH!"
Haha that's right, don't wear it out.
I walked closer to view my opponent.It was a guy, maybe 20. He looked like a newbie. I'll go easy on him in the first round.
"ROUND ONE."
We walked to each other. Walking in a circle as usual. I was waiting for him to give in to punch first.
I saw his arm going back. He took to long to get to me so I dodged the punch.
HE TRIED TO PUNCH MY FACE!
Heck that, he's going down.
I punched him in the stomach, making him fall backwards.
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The Two Guys And The Tomboy
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