The Hooded Girl

I Swear They Follow Me Everywhere

I go to my private changing room as I'm pretty much the best of the best and only we get private changing rooms.  I get changed into my fighting clothes.  It's a tight black muscle shirt with the word LIGHTNING in purple.  Thats what my fighting name is as the smart people choose different names then their real ones. I also wore black yoga pants with a purple lightning strike going down the side.  I then began my " transformation", I had to look different then my regular look.  You're probably wondering why do I need to hide my looks if I never take off my hood.  Well my fathers an asshole that's why, when he joined that gang they automatically know all their family and what they look like.  Personally I don't want any gang members to know I fight.

I began putting my makeup on covering up my freckles and scars.  I added some brown contacts and put on some brown colored hair spray, making it look like a reddish brown instead of my fiery red hair color.  I heard a nock on the door and then heard casper say , " you're on in 10 kid", and leave.  I put my purple and white camouflage gloves on and headed out the door.  I stood next to casper waiting for my fighting name to be called up.  The announcer announced my name," Okay every one charge up because we have next up the one and only LIGHTNING!!!"  I ran out putting my hands up and turning in circles slowly to look at the crowd hearing every one cheering my name, " LIGHTNING LIGHTNING LIGHTNING LIGHTNING!"  He calls up my opponent, " now let's see who's brave enough to face Lightning welcome BRAD to the ring".  Every one goes," BOOOOOOOO". 

I look at him not impressed he has muscle sure but he looks like a meat head and was even dumb enough to enter his real name.  He smirks at me, " well this is going to be easy, you're just a little girl, this ones going to be mine" Brad says.  I look him up and down and give him the look of death its self.  He looks at me surprised of the look I gave him and surprised I didn't say anything back.  The ref explains the rules and steps back and said," READY FIGHT", and rang the bell.  Immediately Brad charges at me ready to hit me in the gut when at the last second I dodge him and I tripped him.  He got up all red from being mad and charged at me AGAIN, I then step to the side a little and punched him  right in the gut making him fall to the ground on his back.  Using this to my advantage I got on top of him and started to punch him in the face.  I hit him right in the temple making him get knocked out.

I look at him, " who's little now", okay I guess still me as I'm 5'3.  The ref grabs my hand and puts it up in the air,"and the winner is LIGHTNING".  Everyone started cheering my name I ran off the ring.  " Geez that guy was a meathead", casper said.  I reply with, " Tell me about it, he was so cocky and even entered in his real name, like dude seriously".  " well kid I got to go nice fight and I'll let you know when you're next fight is".  " k thanks", I said and then we fist bumped, because we were cool like that.  He then left and I headed to my changing room.  I then changed my clothes and put my hood up, I would have to shower when I got home.  I walked out the back door and walked to my bike I then put my helmet on and drove to an In-N-out.  

I get there and its 10:00 and guess what, it's still fucking full like really.  I stand in line and order my food and go to sit at a table.  Thats when I notice something.  Oh my god it's Jaxon and his little gang.  Why in the hell are they hear at ten o'clock at night it makes no sense.  well apparently not to everyone here, and before you say anything about me being here I.HAVE.AN.EXCUSE OKAY.  I put my head down lower hopefully they won't recognize  a certain hooded girl.  I end up going on my phone waiting for my number to be called.  " NUMBER 135 NUMBER 135", I then get up and go to grab my food and milkshake when someone knocks into me.  I go to say watch it when I realize who it is, what a coincidence its Jaxon just great.  he doesn't seem fazed as he just kept on walking, ASSHOLE.  I grab my food and milkshake and head back to my table.