Brianna Brown is your average bad girl but the reason why she does bad things like smoking , fighting in rings and has a lot of relationship with different boys is because of her past. She was abused by her first boyfriend ,Mason she fell in love w...
Brianna's POV This morning I woke up and went and have a shower and put on some clothes and go downstairs.
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I saw Mara the housekeeper or my nanny making breakfast for me she made my favourite , blueberry pancake and waffles with a cup of banana milkshake. I walked into the living room and kissed mom and dad and told them by . I got in my red BMW and started to play my music.
This is my BMW
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I started to play a song called motor sport. I drove to Brittany's house to pick her up . We arrived at school in about 5 minutes then we went to our locker and then to class . While walking to class Britt started to ask me if have a thing for Jace and I said no . She asked me if I had anymore tattoo and I said yes . I showed her all my tattoos.
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We were in Chemistry class when Chris walked in and came to the back and sat beside me . Mrs. Wilson asked him why he was late and he did not answer and started to text on his phone. I asked what's wrong and said nothing . After chemistry is lunch so we all walked to cafeteria to get something to eat . Britt and u made I bet she said what ever a do with a boy Chris would get angry and possessive. So I decided to flirt with a Jack .
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(That is Jack above.) I walked up Jack and started to flirt with him while flirting with him I saw that Chris was getting angry so u started to kiss Jack and in about couple minutes Jack was ripped off me . And Chris was looking line he would kill Jack . He started yelling at Jack that I'm his and not to ho near me . Jack just nodded and walked off. I went back to the table and gave Britt her 200 bucks . After lunch I have a free period so I decided that I would skip school and go train for the fight I have in the night . I arrived at the fighting arena and went inside and change and started to work out .
I saw my manager walk in and told me who I was fighting today .His name Bob the beast but I was known as the ripper .After training for 3hours it was time for the fight. Bob walked out in the arena then I walk out and everyone was screaming the ripper . After the 4 round Bob was down I only had a broken rib . I received 10000 grand for fighting and I went home to a shower and put some clothes on then went downstairs to eat dinner with mom and dad . Mom told me that after my 18th birthday mom and dad will be leaving to go to Singapore for 3months I said ok and kissed them good night. I went to my room and skyped my best friend Hannah and text I heard I knock on my window. (What I am wearing )
I went to my window and saw it was Chris and open my window and he climbed up and we talked for awhile and I fell asleep . In the morning I woke up and saw Chris sleeping peacefully beside me I went to the bathroom did my morning routine and got dressed.
I woke up Chris and went downstairs yo make breakfast for us . Chris came down as the same time I finish making breakfast and gave him his and took mine to the table and we ate . We spent the whole day together .
