Chapter Two

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"And to think you're actually new here" Jerk smirked

"Is that all you wanna say, cos I wanna go home" I said

"Y'know, you don't look like a fighter" he stated

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Y'know, you're not all muscle. You look like a girl"

"That's pretty scary considering the fact that I was so hoping to look like a guy" i rolled my eyes." I guess you're saying that I'm not buff, I don't want be. My dad is kind of overprotective, so he wants to keep me looking like a nice normal girl. But I am a fighter, and I bet I can kick your ass"

"I accept the challenge" he shrugged

"I'm sorry you lost me there, what challenge?" i asked confused

"I bet you can't kick my ass" he said and started walking away

"I was kidding!!" I screamed at his retreating figure

"Why feisty, you scared?"

I scoffed,"Fine, meet me at the training centre tomorrow at five. Bring your A game. " I turned and walked away.

"I'm Holt Rider by the way"

"Aeleon Donovan" I said walking backwards, then I waved at him and waited for Franco to come pick me up.

"How was school?" Dad asked at dinner.

Uh, let's see..... everyone knows that my mum was murdered, I hate my trig teacher( what's new?), I signed up for fighting lessons, got underestimated by the teacher, got teased by two idiots, beat the life out of one of them and oh, I met a jerk who turned out not to be quite a jerk and I challenged him to a battle. Yep, that pretty much covers school today.

"It was okay dad. I signed up for fighting lessons, hope you don't object"

"Of course I don't. Just as long as you don't bully people with your skills and as long as no one thinks you have anger issues." he shrugged

"Uh... I have homework so... g'night dad" I gave him a peck on his cheek and run up the stairs to my room.

Halfway through my History homework, i got a text

'What does the winner get - Holt', the message read

'loser gets to be the winner's slave for the day' i texted back.

I took it for granted that I'll win, I mean I've never lost a fight before but, i guess i should have thought things through.

'Cool, there r tons of things i wont mind u doing 4 me. ' 

'keep dreaming, i'm the 1 who's gonna win'

Then i just realised something important. I never gave Holt my number so how did he get it?

'Hey, how did u get my number?' i texted

' i have my ways Feisty'

' my name is Aeleon not Feisty'

' That's sort of a mouthful, i lyk Feisty better'

"fyn, frm now on u r no longer Holt but jerk 2 me'

'fyn by me. can't wait 4 2morrow. better rest Feisty, cos u r gonna need it'

'right back at ya!'

I was about to sleep when my best friend Avery, called me

"Hey Ave, what's up?" I said

"Oh, i was wondering, can the girls come to your new place Saturday? We miss you loads" she said

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