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Bad Girl in Disguise

Bad Girl in Disguise

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Ever heard the saying "good girls are bad girls who haven't been caught"? Well that's my life summed up. According to my parents, I've been a badass (their words) since I could talk. So they got me lessens in fighting. This started when I was 3. I'm now 17, 18 in a month. I'm a brown belt in karate, right below black belt, and better in boxing/illegal street fighting than my teacher. My parents are now dead. They got in a car crash on the way to my grandparent's. Their love was really strong so I'm happy they at least died together. They started dating when they were in 3rd grade and not once broke up or went to bed without a fight resolved. Now I was sent to a family, in California while I'm from Florida, that think I'm a goody-two-shoes. What no one on this side of the country knows, is that this "geeky nerd" is really Shadow, the most feared street fighter in, now, all of America.
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