FYI (BRANDI)
MMA fighter and artist Brandi started off at a young age hitting the bag with her father and drawing with her mother,
She was fast with her hands yet gentle and elegant while drawing.She was bullied during grade school and never throw a punch,until she was picked on by a group of girls and they surround her and pushed her around! Back and forth and then was slapped and fell too the ground.
First mistake. Brandi stood up and the girl two times her size approached as the girl swung to slap her,Brandi shorter ducked and the girl missed and then a right upper hook followed by a left hook drop her.
Brandi stood on her tip toes and pivoted her leg and kicked the other girl who stood near by
The girl gasped for air,
The other girl watching ran.....and then Brandi grabbed a rock and threw it,the girl dropped being about 2 yards away.
Brandi looked down at the girl gasping air out of pityBrandi walked away the girl she gave pity on stood up and charges Brandi being slightly bigger than Brandi she tried tackling Brandi.
With her back facing the girl Brandi turned and grabbed her by the head and yanked her down, face first obviously.Knocking the second girl out cold.
Brandi walked home without any scratches,but allot later than usual the father looked at her hands and asked her to come.With many year of experience he knew what fighters hands looked like after "scuffles"!
The father looked at her and refused to train her ever again!,the rules were simple under no circumstances will she fight outside the ring...Brandi then spent most her time with her motherWho was a artist and learned drawing techniques and eventually got her own style of animated art.
She was so good that companies purchased her sketches after to have ideas for there characters.But then Brandis father died in a car crash on his way home!, now grieving and wanting dad back she looked through his things!
Finding her gloves and his together his big gloves holding her small gloves *she broke down crying in pain*And grabbed the gloves of hers that no longer fit and then tried her fathers on!,they perfectly fit and were warm and soft her tears started to dry up as she went through his things finding there pictures and mementos of his past!
This is when Brandi stopped and the world was nothing to her!
She then went back into training under a new trainer starting an advance class...she became undefeated in her middle weight class for female division and trained with the guys and girls.
She spent 4 days of the week at the gym owning and hardening her skills!Her mother and Brandi were close and shared everything crying was the great majority in all there conversations!
Memories of dad,and issues they faced...then one day mom was silent and didn't say hi or good morning and never said a word to Brandi... This lasted 4 weeks no matter what Brandi said mom would only say 1-4 words,until finally the bank evicted their home and they left to live with her moms friend.
He was a kind guy, family friend. But as soon as things got more comfortable it also got more complicated. Her mom and the man got closer, to close for comfort. Eventually they got married, but as Brandi's mom thought of it as a new beginning, it was only the beginning of their nightmares.
When Brandi started junior high, it all began there. Everyone thought the straight A, athletic junkied big breasted girl lived he perfect life. All smiles and happiness, when under those clothes her skin was riddled with bruises.
She was abused, both her mom and her. Then when things went too far, her mom sent her off to her Uncle Benny's place. Far away from her mother. When she sent Brandi out in the middle of the night she told her to never turn back.
Now she went to a new different junior high, there she met her first friends. Ben and Chris. They didn't hit it off as much as anyone would expect it. Chris thought she was a gloomy new girl with a rack, while Ben stayed silent about it.
Brandi made so many mistakes, and rumors spread about her. But the two idiots still stuck to what they thought of her. Until one day they fatefully met in a boxing gym, Brandi helping her uncle out and the two others there were for the judo class.
When their class was done, they stayed in the gym, cooling off and talking about how the girls in their class were pretty and all. Until Brandi came out, in her basketball shorts and sports bra, with her hair tied up and her fathers gloves on.
She stepped into the ring against her uncle, they watched from afar how quick she was on her toes, her punched came in quick, and they could hear how hard they were with the way he groaned when her hits came in contact.
When she got off the ring the two were sitting there, with their mouths hanging wide open. "Close 'em or you'll catch flies." She smirks at them and walks off with pride.
Her pride slowly shriveled up when she saw the two sitting at a table at her Uncles diner the next day. She walked up to them. "What do ya want?" She sneers at them.
"Oh, ease up a little on us sweet cheeks." Chris sighs and crosses his arms. "We'll get two bottles of coke. Or would you rather have a bottle of water." Chris smirks at Ben.
"Eat a sack of crap." Ben rolls his eyes and stares outside. Brandi goes and gets what they want. When it was time for Brandi to go to school, she saw Chris.
He was being pointed at and called the "dumb giant." As much as Brandi would love to agree with them, abusing and bullying didn't sit well with her. She crumpled up the paper and told the kids to piss off, it was as if Chris saw her for the first time.
Then when it came to them graduating junior high, Brandi's uncle sent her to an all girls high school since he's noticed how close she's gotten to the Ben and Chris and became a tomboy.
Farther away from home, Brandi always thinks back to her old home and prays for her mothers safety.
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RomanceThis book is funny, (or so I'd like to think) relatable, (thinking again) and a good read. With the help of my editors, I'll be kept motivated- but sadly I am but a student. Julian and Ben are couple most probably only found in books as such. With t...