Finally, after going through eight hours of torture, I was headed home.
I have yet to figure out the new guys name, which kind of irritates me. Don't ask me why, because i don't even know.
Today being Friday, I was actually happy because I had a fight in less than two hours. You see, im a street fighter. I do it for fun plus, its three thousand dollars if you when the fight. Which, helps me out a load because my mother spends all her money on drugs and booze.
As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed a moving van in the house next door. Being the curios person i was, i walked over to where a woman was telling some men what boxes to grab and where to put them.
"Hi, I noticed you moved in next door and thought i would come welcome you into the neighborhood." I told her. This woman was freaking gorgeous. Platinum blonde hair, skinny figure, and features that only a greek goddess should have.
"Well, Why thank you! Im Elizabeth and this is Sarah." She said shaking my hand and nodding to the little girl stuck to her leg.
"Im Gabriella, but you can call me Gabby." I said smiling. See, im not a mean person. Im actually quite nice even though im a street fighter.
"Its nice to meet you. You look awfully young to live alone." She said looking at my house.
"Oh no. I live here with my twin brother and mom." I laughed.
We said our goodbyes and i headed to my house to get ready.
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So i took out a third of this chapter because it really didnt make sense. sorry for the short chapter.
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Fighting for Love
Ficção AdolescenteGabriella Phillips hasn't always has a rough life. She used to have the perfect family, the perfect friends, and a perfect life. That was until her parents got a divorce when she was fifteen and her mom turned into a drunk and became abusive. Now, a...
