This is a story of a girl who was granted a once in a lifetime gift, though this gift has its consequences that will change the lives of whomever crosses her path.This all started 8 years ago I was 9 at the Douglassville fair where mama would take u...
Rolling over just to live another day of training and probably Grant's obnoxious comments on how I do things or how he try to uses new lines to hit on cute chicks on me like the other day he said,"Is just me or does her ass looks bigger today, Oh Noah, " I hate him but whatever. Hopping out because I didn't want to hear the damn alarm go off for the 5th time, Hunter swooped in knocked on my door,"Noah, dad wants us later after practice."
Shit he probably found out about last Friday's fight. I obliterated the practice dummies and forgot to tell him about again. I walked out trying my tie, "Hay do you know what reason why he wants to talk to us?"
Hunter threw the sharp knife in the sink,"No, Why? What did you do?"
"Nothing, Well..... I might have damaged the training room," I took a bowl out for some of that very berry bullshit, Sargent loves that crap so does his wife. I can't stand it but there is nothing else to eat.
"He is so gonna kill you for that," Hunter laughed
"You think. This is the third time I forgot to tell him. He's gonna have my ass for doing that again," I huffed. Alice and her nerdy lab coat sweeps across the kitchen floor, She held a Round object in the one hand and had her other hand stuck in the metal top flap. "What the hell is that?" I pointed my spoon at her. She raised her hand and smacked it to tiny metal fragments all over the counter.
"Well remember telling me that you were having trouble with your power. I thought I had invented something to keep you and your power center in this atmosphere, But as you can see It failed," She frowned.
"It's alright, I'm perfectly fine,"
"No your not," Hunter smiled from his book
"Shut up!"
"You trashed the training room again," He noted.
Damn it, Later that morningI had a few classes Then went to the training room where I saw Grant cleaning up my mess.
"Excuse me hot maid but have you seen my friend. He's Tall, slutty, and such a douchebag to everyone," He looked at he and laugh.
" Later after this we go, one-on-one," He exclaimed
"Fine devil," I cleaned up the foam and dust from the floor and taped up the slits to the wall mats. This time only one mirror was cracked instead of all of them. My reflection was scattered in different pieces like my mind. "So why are you helping me, devil?" I looked at him as he tried to wipe that grinchy smile away.
"Well I need a favor," he bent over to clean up the weapons scattered on the floor.
"What is it?"
"Well I need you to go on a date,"
"I can't I'm straight," I laughed
"Not with me,"
"Not this time," I shoved the glass in the bin and it twinkled in the light.
"You know what never mind on that date, I'll take Hot Cindy and Sexy Izzy on a date together," He pouted
"Have fun with that. Where the hell do you find these chicks?" I asked
"I don't find them. They find me," He tossed the bags at the door. I can feel the pain of how hard I rolled my eyes. He threw a medicine ball at my leg to put it out. I made a granite stoned shear launching it at his arm but it only just scrapped his shoulder. His powdered laced with a thin coating of poisonous dust on the corner of the card. It had landed on the mat behind me.
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