Phoenix Albright is your ordinary badass girl. She rides motorcycles and does boxing. She doesn't give a damn about anyone or anything. This bad girl also has good grades.
This bad girl stays badass until one little encounter with the school's bad...
School was finally over. Heard there was gonna be a big splash party on Friday. And guess who's not going?
This gal. Because for real, I don't like splash parties. Just a bunch of slutty whores in bikinis trying to impress boys with toned abs and shit. I know I might sound like I'm enjoying what im saying about the boys but really, im not. I just wanted to stay home that day and chill. By myself. With no one but me, myself, and I. If anyone even dared to try to invite to that party, so help me that-- "Phoenix!!!" I get cut off by Vylad calling me as I was walking to my motorcycle. "What dirt bag? I have a gym to go to and i don't wanna be late." I say as I get on my motorcycle. "I was wondering if you were going to that party on Friday?" He asked. I swear I was trying not to slap him. I was trying very hard. "No, I am not." I started my engine. "Pweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaasssee?" Vylad begged. He begged for about 5 minutes. "FIIIINE." I sighed. He smiled then ran off to his friends. This was gonna be a looooong Saturday.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Saturday finally came. Since I was already up, I decided to take a shower and get dressed. I put on a black dress that was leather at the bottom and cloth at the top, black converse, and my brown beanie.
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Since it was a "splash party", I grabbed one of my bikinis from the drawer. It was a black bikini with a ruffle top and a bottom with strings on the side.
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When I went downstairs, Vylad was already down there waiting for me. Bet he does that to all his other girls. Wait, im sorry. I think he would either prefer fuck buddy or sex toy.
"Hey boy toy! Get out the tv and let's go. I wanna get this shit over with." I say as I stomp down the stairs, making my way to my bike. "Whoa there chica! Don't get your panties in a twist. Im comin." Vylad says as he gets off the couch and goes after me. Most of the time, I just wished I didn't live here in Denver. We got on our bikes and left. This party better not be a waste of my goddamn time....
