Underground

Chapter 1

CAUTION: There are probably a lot of grammar problems in this book, and it's going to stay that way for a long time because I don't have the time to fix them. If you can't read over words that are misspelled and not know what I mean then you might not like this book. So with that being said hope you enjoy the book.
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"Lady's and gentlemen this is your captain speak we will be landing in 5 minutes." The pilot says.

"Thank fuck." I mumble under my breath.

Hi my name is Kasey Hood and You might be wondering why I am so excited to get off this airplane. Well hear is the list that I have come up with on the plane ride home.

Number 1- I  haven't slept in about 24 hours. And you might be saying well why didn't you sleep on the plane ride home. Well number 2 will answer that question.

Number 2- there is a man that has been snoring the whole damn plane ride. I was going to put my headphones in like a normal person would do and try to block it out. Well when I put them in my ear they wouldn't work. Tried to charge them didn't do shit and I didn't think of bringing my backups.

First because this trip was so unplanned I had to pack my cloths in 1 hour and me and coach had to hustle our asses to the airport. They had only two 1st class tickets left on the ride witch is just great but the seats were not side by side. So coach is a couple rows behind me while I'm sitting with this snoring asshole beside me. I have already tried to wake him up but he wouldn't wake.

I got pissed and I even kick him in his leg and acted like I was asleep when he woke. He woke up looked around a fell back to sleep snoring even fucking louder.

Number 3- This kid sitting behind me has been kicking my seat for the past hour. I turn around to tell him to stop and he didn't. His mom is past the fuck out and not doing shit. I would have torn him a new asshole but I couldn't because he was only a child.

His age was around 12-13 so I couldn't really do that even though I wanted to so bad.

The plane lands and people start to get there stuff from the over head cabinets. I don't have anything up there. I have all that I need in my little bag at my feet. The man beside me is still passed out so I do what any normal person would do and smack him with my bag.

That's what a normal person would do right??

He wakes in a start and glares at me when he sees me standing there.

"Sorry about that." I say before he says something to me that pisses me even more off.

He narrows his eyes even more at me because he knows I did it on purpose but I don't really give a flying fuck.

I put my bag over my shoulder and look up to see coach.

I see him looking at me with amusement laced in his eyes.

Did he see me hit the dude??

Snoring dude looks away from me and turns toward coach. When he sees him his eyes go wide and he looks like he about to piss him self.

I snort out a small laugh and keep my eyes on coach.

You might be wondering what I do for a living well I am a underground fighter. And coach is my coach and best friend. I didn't know coach (which by the way his real name is Caden but I call him coach or Hero) until I was 15. 

Nobody calls him hero but me and the reason is because he saved me and became my hero.

My mom and me were homeless and couch surfing for almost 2 years.