The good girl gone bad

Hey, I'm Dani. My real name is Danielle Peterson but I haven't gone by that in years. My dad was a fighter, some people say I act the way I do because of my dad, but no I don't. My dad was a WWE wrestler and before that he was a boxer. He taught me everything I know. When I was 15 my mom noticed that I was acting differently. She tried to get me to tell her whats wrong for the longest time, but as usual I didn't open up to her she just assumed it was my dad.

A couple of months later I was going shopping for nothing other than black clothes. Meaning leather jackets, ripped jeans, crop tops, and hair dye. I had done the unthinkable I had dyed my hair black and put a purple streak in it for at least some color. I started training to be a fighter later that month. I was great like it was in my blood or something.

In school, my grades had slipped but not too significant. I had nothing less than a C in all my classes. I am now 18 and I have been fighting for 5 years. You can say that I've been kicked out of school a lot. In the last 5 years, I've gone to 8 schools. I was kicked out for either fighting or destruction of property. I mean you spray paint a couple of schools and you suddenly get marked for vandalism.

*WARNING THERE ARE LOTS OF SMUTS AND CURSING!*