Introduction

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Remember when you were little and you use to walk down the street eating ice cream with your parents holding your hands and skipping. Do you remember when you didn't have to take care of yourself because your parents made you their priority. Remember when your parents read you bed time stories and tucked you in at night with a kiss on your head.
Nice, right, I had that too but what you didn't know is that I watched my parents die right in front of me. But I also didn't know that would make me who I am today. A Streetfighter.

I am Amber Johnson and 17. I am a senior in high school. My parents died in a car accident when I was ten I had so much anger and bitterness balled up in me that I had to let out. My Uncle and Aunt took me in after my parents died. But I knew it wouldn't last long because I started to be rebellious, mean, anti-social. I was wrong thought. My uncle wanted to me to get all my anger out, so he took me to his friend's gym where I learned how to fight, and no doubt I was really strong. It was a nice hobby for while, but I started to take it seriously when I was 14. My uncle pushed me to get stronger and after while I was ready for my first fight which I won.

Do you really wanna know what I like most about Streetfighting? It is that I get money when I win and I never lose. Three words for you... I am undefeated. The only girl who never lost a match and takes on the biggest opponents is me. My uncle, Richy, is my coach, best friend, and provider. I don't know where I would be if it wasn't for my uncle and aunt who took me in.

Uncle Richy is my first manager and last manager, he is still my manager. I wouldn't another manager because they could never train me like he does. Richy only knows how to fight because he was once a Streetfighter but he stopped when he fell in love with my aunt and had 3 kids but his wife didn't want him to raise their kids to be street fighters, so he saw I had a lot of anger and took the chance to teach me. And now I am in the big leagues. I am worldwide known. Everybody knows me but they know me as The Crusher not Amber. Which is good because I have made some enemies while fighting.

From all the money, I made from fighting. I am loaded with money and cars. Why cars? Because, one I am a street racer too. I take that serious too but not like street fighting.

Since I have a lot of enemies that are out to get me. For school I have to take this nerd chic look and it's terrible. Nerdy glasses, braces, hair in either  pig tails, messy buns, or pony tail and sometimes when I am lucky i get to wear it down. But I am not the nerd that dresses like bum or a hobo. I wear casual clothes but the glasses and braces and my smartness gives it away as a nerd. I am definitely not your typical nerd. I actually put up a fight. I will talk back to you because if I don't it shows a sign of weakness. I am a whole different person outside of school. So I don't do the ugly nerd clothes, I have average clothes for school. But outside of school, my outfits are out of this world. If I had a choice I would wear my own clothes to school but since I am a target, my uncle says it's best if I am known as a nerd. Let's just say I am incredibly beautiful but I have to hide it. But little do people know that I have a tattoo or my wrist, back, and collarbone.

But I was always stuck up and stubborn, and didn't ever think I would turn soft but let's see how my life quickly flips upside down and change because of one mistake or should I say one person.




Heyyyyyyy everybody this is my first story..... Uhhh tell me if there is any grammar problems or if there is any more detail I can add that would be helpful.

I think I did an okay job for my first page. But please mention this to all your friends. I will be updating more. If I can get more viewers I would gladly update more and more.

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I will also be putting pictures in my book just to get y'all a heads up... Bye....

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