Chapter 1

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My name- Kayla Prescott, I'm 16 years old...Single... Anyway I'm American, rich and 'The Best'...or trying to be anyway, and no I don't mean the best shopper or the best player or any of that shit..no.

I mean the best professional boxer. I'm going with my class to sectionals in a couple of weeks, I go to a private school in New York, It's a mixed schol where I've been for the past 2 years, I've moved schools many times, because nothing is more impportant to me than to be the best, it's all I care about, but like any other girl, I feel like I should share my positive moments with someone...a guy I love, and spend forever with.. Though I probably won't considering I'd crush the guy by hugging them, but what if we were to do it somewhere..I wouldn't be the one geting hurt.

Anyway, basically my life is revolved around Boxing, but don't get me wrong I care about grades... Or I seem to, Im always get A* on GCSE work, though I've always been in the top sets since I can remember, In year 8 I achieved a Level 7 in a year 9E test.

But the thing is I don't even try in school, and I'm always getting top marks, I revise 1 hour a week, but the rest of my free time I spend 2 hours with my friends and the rest working out and practicing, yeh 2 hours a week with my friends, I know that might sound crazy, but my friends are literally-outside school hat is- 3 guys in their 3 year of brooklyn college. I travel around alot, like I said, I'm jut greatful for my car really.

I never really had a proper boyfriend, one I care about and him to like me back, usually the guy likes me, tells me how they feel about me such as they love me, but I never love them back, I some person who wants to get married young, so when I do actual fighting, they'll stay with me, no matter what happens, if I break a jaw or need 20 stitches across my face, I want  a guy who will stick with me through that.

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