School wasn't even that much important all i wanted to know was about this new fighter. It was 10:30 already and I seen Kayla with her pedaled what ever you want to call it sports bra on and her loose basketball shorts with Nikes. Her typical way of training her hair is always straight so it looks so pretty in a ponytail.
I looked in the mirror at myself I had on my boxing shoes my unique way of getting dressed. I had brought my clothes to her house since I didn't want her going to my "house". She never has come over unless my brother Marcus Kennedy was their alone which was most of the time. I had my curly hair in a ponytail with my bright bluish greenish eyes. My body wasn't skinny or fit. Maybe that's why everyone calls me fat im just curvy at the right places according to Kayla. I heard the a car horn being honked she was waiting for me. You know I don't like wearing shorts all the time so this time for our surprise visitor I wasn't going to cover myself like always. I pulled on tights and looked cute. First time I felt it.
"Hurry up!" Kayla screamed I ran outside and she looked at me.
"What?" I asked her.
"Take of your jacket today please! your boobs are nice huge and perky" I rolled my eyes and she started driving blasting her radio. You see when you are a street fighter you have so much money all the time you really dont know what to do with it except spend it or save it. Unless your like me and are trying to get your abusive wanna be mothers boyfriend of your back then you don't have any because you use it to pay him to back the fuck off basically. Now if your Karla you get to have fast sporty cars like this lamborghini with suicide doors and I do love to drive fast and go fast. We really do not care what so ever if there is a red light or cops around they'll never catch us its like 'em movies fast and furious when we around. Well not really just the cops not catching you.
We arrived at the warehouse and as soon as you went inside it was a whole different out look. It was huge and had many rooms in it three floors and on the last floor is my stepbrother the best street fighter there is to men out there, you asked how he is in high school? It's not that one: is the older one Jake Kennedy. Hes built like crazy of course from all the fighting and working out .Of course there is other girls; Kayla, Jinx, Tinny, Knocker, Reyna and me. I never really talk to them much when we see each other out in the streets cause I secretly think they hate me since I get to hang out with the boys just because im more you know boyish. We walked up the stairs nodding heads as people smiled at us. I opened the door and what do I see Matt and Tinny trying to play off something.
"Whats up crazy ladies?" matt said to us. I smiled at him and said hello.
"Nice change in outfit finally!" Tinny said to me hugging me. I hugged her back even thought I wanted to really know what we had interrupted when we walked in. By the looks of it they where making out, which is just getting me really mad he always tells me everything why cant he tell me hes hooking up with one of the fighters. I mean i do deserve to know im like sister after all. I looked around until I seen Kenny hitting the bag in the corner completly ignoring these two idiots. His muscles where all showing the veins in his arms and even though he was sweating and that is gross it was still damn hot. He had always a shape up and haircuts with his blue eyes you'll get mesmerize any time. I suddenly realize im getting to ahead of myself so looked back quickly and kept looking around pretending that I wasn't staring at him the whole time. I saw my brother coming up the stairs.
"Hey lil sis" he said to me. I jumped on him
"Hi Jake I missed you" he hugged me back then placed me on the ground he looked behind me at Kayla. Weirdo. He always gives her these looks that are like UN-called for. I took a deep breath and looked at Matt.
"So what is this surprise?" I asked him.
"Ima go on record saying I told Jake this was a bad idea I told him, ok now let me cut the crap, your brother wants you to quit fighting" he told me flat out. I flipped out I didn't even know I was so mad until I heard a loud smack. I smacked my own brother in the face.
