What am I getting myself into?

Little miss innocent?

"Lila, sweetie, dinner ready" Jenna said from my door way.

I looked away from my dresser, where I just finished putting away my old clothes, and looked up at Jenna with a sweet smile.

"okay Jenna lead the way please" and that's what she did.  I followed her to the big dining room.  Throughout the walk to the dining room, I looked around with eyes full of wonder. 

I mean come on this house is so big and expensive, how could I not?

When we reached the table everyone was already sitting down and waiting.  Jenna sat down next to Ian and the only seat left was in between Jordan and James.

Alright time to play my next card I thought with a mental smirk.

I pretend to look shy as I sit down.  When I look up, they both have smirks on.

Oh doctor! we need you to deflate their egos was my thoughts as I roll my eyes.

The food came from waiters and I politely said thank you.  Then everyone started to eat.

"so Lila, you go to Florida high school on Monday and since its Saturday I'm going to take you shopping for school supplies tomorrow." Jenna said.

" No Jenna I can't let you buy anything else for me, first you take me in and are kind to me, then I go in my closet to see that you bought me a whole new wardrobe, so not to be disrespectful but I can't let you do that." I say in voice full of gratefulness and I wasn't saying any of it for my act because I truly am grateful.

"nonsense you are my only daughter and I am allowed to by you things" Jenna said in a caring voice.

I almost broke down crying right there.  My own mother never even called me her daughter, but a woman I just met acts like she loves me just like a mother would love a daughter.  I haven't felt loved since my father was alive, everything was so overwhelming.

"thank you Jenna" I said with so much gratitude and admiration it scared me.  I can't let myself feel this much emotion I'll only get hurt.

I shook my head and excused myself and walked away.  When I got in my room I took out my lap top and e-emailed my old fighting instructor, Mike.

Lila- hey Mike where are the fights in Miami, Florida?

Mike- Lila baby haven't heard from you in a while.  Wow first day there and already wanting a fight? alright baby there's a place on 5th street in the alley, it's the door.on the left.  knock three times and ask for a fight.  Good luck baby not like you need it though, tell me how it goes.

Lila- thanks Mike I'll tell you the details after bye.

Time to get rid of these emotions, guess old habits don't go away.

---------------------at the door of the alley

I knocked three times and the door opened.  A big tough looking guy opened the door.

"What do you want" his gruff voice demanded.  " I want a fight" in my intimidating voice I have mastered over the years. He looked amused but still let me in "it's your funeral" his voice mocked.

I sent him a sweet smile over to him and said " I could be yours if you don't shut up" in a low and scary voice.

I saw a satisfying flicker of fear in his eyes before he turned away. 

I smirked and signed myself up then I walked away to change into my sports bra and short shorts, then I put on thick black eyeliner and bright red lipstick I also took off my nerd glasses that was for my act. lastly I put my hair in a ponytail.

I look completely different than from when I walked in. so if any one from my new school I'm going to is here, they won't recognise me.

"Lilac bruiser and killer angel to the cage"

Lilac bruiser was my fighting name don't ask why it's so weak sounding, Mike said it would make my opponent underestimate me. Big mistake on their part.

well it's my time to show them I thought as I walked out, smirking.

------------------a/n

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