Lily's POV
Stupid flaky Alex telling me to show up to his house around 5:30 before he left my house to do are project then not showing up. No I have to do a project all by myself. Ugh it's due tomorrow and all we have are some pictures.,now I have to do this project all by myself. I pull out my phone and send him a text.' Were the hell are you bum you tell me to come over to work on the project but you don't show up yourself. Just for not even bothering to help I'm not gonna put your name on the project and you can get a 0, not that you'll care or anything'. It a good thing I'm good at drawing and my dad made me take photography when I was 13.
The pictures look pretty good already I don't have to do anything about that. But I do have to paint one of those pictures. I decided to paint the fountain in front because it was my favorite beside my artwork of course. I'm almost done with the painting when I get a call
"Hello"
"It's me"
"Hey mike want up"
"Nothing just someone requested a fight"
"Really someone personally requested to fight me"
"Yeah weird right"
"Ok so who's ass am I gonna be beating now"
"I think there name is like Midnight or something"
"..... okayyyy so when's the fight"
"In 35 minutes is that enough time for you to get ready and come over here"
" really did you wait till last minute again but I think I could make it"
"Alright I'll leave so you can get ready oh by the 32 minutes" then he hung up. I get up and I get ready to leave. George texted me earlier saying that he was going to the warehouse or something and he said he wasn't gonna be back until really late. I put on my fighting gear and hoped on my bike and left
•—Ritz's Club—•
I put my mask on before I walked through the doors. When I did I heard a bunch of people cheering my name
"White Light-Ning"
"White Light-Ning"
"White Light-Ning"
I look at all the people that came to see this fight a lot more then usual apparently this Midnight person is a big deal. I haven't ever see this many people in one of my fights ever.
"Andddd in this corner all the way from Club Reesie Midnightttt" everyone who was not a regular cheered. Wow this might just be a good fight. A persons came through the doors wearing a hoodie and basketball shorts.
Huh so this person hides their face too. I can't wait to unmask this person. Ohh so this is why a whole bunch of people want to know who I really am.
"3"
"2"
"1"
"Fight"! We got into position and started circling each other. He wasn't making the first move and this was getting boring but you never make the first move. If you do then your setting yourself up for an 'L'. After about 3 minutes without any of us make a move a say," come on hit me already I'm getting tired of this". And with that the hoodie figure kicked me. Or at less tried to before I grabbed his foot and twisted it around. But he twisted his body around and kicked me in my stomach. "Wow I haven't met anyone who could do that other then me you got talent dude" I said swiping my foot underneath his while he was still kinda off balanced. How do I know it's a boy well I saw their hairy ass legs no girl could keep their legs that hairy. When he fell down i jumped up and backed away. He got up and when he did I gave him a hard left jab and an uppercut. He managed to punch me in my stomach when I lunged at he's face. I pinned him to the floor and continually punched him in the face. Right before he was about to pass out he tapped out. And i was have so much fun too.

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The Nerd
Teen FictionYou know those people that always sit in the front of the class and know the answer to the teachers problems usually the teachers pet while that's me. Lily LocWood. I'm the schools "nerd" but what the don't know is out side of school I'm a street fi...