Danger.

Prepare for the fight.

Jess P.O.V.

I woke up at 7.30am to the annoying ring of my alarm. I shoot up and dragged myself over to my draws and took out some leather pants, white top with a black skull, my white socks and my leather jacket. I jumped over my bed to get my black ankle boots and slid them on. I heard my dad call my name, so I quickly tied my long brown hair into a ponytail, took my eyeliner, red lipstick and dark grey eye shadow and carefully placed them on. I took a quick look into the mirror and looked into my dark green eyes and then scanned over my face. When I was satisfied with my look I jumped onto the banister and slid down the stairs. When I got to the bottom I jogged into the kitchen and quickly ate my breakfast and said goodbye to my dad and the rest of the gang, hopped onto my motorbike, put on my black helmet and rode to school.

I parked my bike in one of the parking spaces and took off my helmet and jogged up to my two best friends, and partners in crime, Maddie and Olivia.

Me: Hey girls.

Maddie+ Olivia: Hey!

We all linked arms and walked through the school doors. We heard a bunch of wolf whistles and received a bunch of dirty looks from the sluts. We continued to walk to our lockers and get our stuff for our first period.

I was about to close my locker when it slammed shut. I looked over and there leaning against the one next to me was, Jason. Jason Joseph Matthews the 'Bad Boy' of the school. That smirk that would send most girls running and pleading for his undying attention. But, me? No way in hell was I going to fall for that idiot. Jason was known for his anger, fighting skills, ditching class and of course playing girls like their toys. I have had my fair share of boyfriends but all leading to heartbreak. The funny thing is, was that Jason and I are basically the same but I do something with my fighting skills but he uses his strength for beating up nerds and showing off to the other class mates.

I watched and stared into his dark, mysterious brown eyes and waited for an explanation for the wonderful surprise of his presence. (note sarcasm!)

Jason: Hey beautiful.

Me: What now Jason?

Jason: How can you resist me?

Me: Just comes naturally.

Jason: I know you want me.

Me: You keep telling yourself that pretty boy.

With that I strutted down the corridor towards maths with the sluts giving me glairs and the boys looking at me with lust in their eyes.

Skipping to the end of the day.

I jumped onto my motorbike and made my way home to get changed for the big fight I had today vs one of the strongest men they have. The humorous thing was that only the manager knew I was a female and that he was the only one who knew what my full potential and strengths were.

I walked into the flat and went into my bedroom, pulled out some baggy dark blue shorts, black vest top and my black ski mask. I then changed quickly and then slipped into some air maxes knowing I would fight bare foot. I ran down stairs to see my mate John and a few others in the kitchen eating. I noticed that there was a spare seat with food set up. Knowing it was for me I said my thanks and ate it in a flash saving up my energy for the fight.

John: You ready for the fight dark black?

John calls me dark black because that is the name I use when fighting so no one can find out.

Me: Hell yea, I was born ready!

Dad: That's my little girl!

My dad joined in with a huge smirk plastered onto his face knowing that I was going to do some damage tonight.

Dad: you better get going Jess, you don't want to be late for the big event.

John: I want to see you come back here with victory.

Me: when do I not?

I replied with a smirk on my face. This is going to be good.