Working for a deliquent

Working for a deliquent

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My brother Nathan and I grew up to be best of friends, he was always there for me. He was the only one in the family whom I can talk to when something is bothering me. He is my brother, bestfriend and guidance councilor in one. He had an accident 3 months ago and he was in comma since. I love him and I will do everything for him, right now all we need is money to keep up with his medication. Our parents are divorced, my mom has her own family now and she hasn’t been in contact with us for seven years. Nathan and I live with dad, he’s a philosophy teacher in highschool. Unfortunately his earnings can’t cope up with Nathan’s medication so I have to work too.
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BEWARE, this is the very bad version I wrote when I was 15 years old but I did rewrite it now that I'm 20 and I promise that one makes much more sense! New version is called At All Costs you can find it on my profile! What I see in the mirror is nothing special. I see a girl with dark brown almost black hair, with brown eyes that have been dull for years. I sigh and raise my shirt so I can see the bruises from my opponent last night. If you haven't guessed yet I am a street fighter and a good one at that. I fight in a place called The Underground where my manager Smith sets up my fights. Although I'm only 5'3, I still only fight with men. For me that means more money that I win. Did I mention I am undefeated at The Underground? No, well I am and almost everyone places their bets on me. Or should I say placed because me and my family are moving across the country to New York which means I have to find a new place to fight and make money. That was really my only problem with moving because I don't have any friends here, it's not like people haven't tried I just don't like getting to close to people. Although my family still doesn't know about my street fighting, we still are very close after what happened with my father. They left but I know they will come back and finish what they started and that's why I started street fighting. I need to be able to protect me and my family when they do come back. I'm not letting my family get hurt this time.

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