She's A Fighter

She's A Fighter

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I take a deep breath before opening the door to the gym and walking in. I don't know why I'm so nervous I'm just applying for a job and getting some self defense lessons. After everything Josh did , I figured it wouldn't hurt to learn to defend myself so it never happens again. I'm knocked out of my thoughts by Drake the gym owner and my best friend Adriana's boyfriend. " Hey Tori, your here for the job at the front desk right?" He asks with a smile. Hmm Adriana must have mentioned it, I figured she would forget. " Hi to you too Drake, and yeah I am" I reply happily. " Well follow me and I will introduce you to Hannah, she will show you what to do and train you." He tells me " Wait Drake, I was also wondering if I could get some umm self defense lessons too?" I ask while he is looking at me knowingly since he knew about Josh "Yeah Tori I will get my best friend to give them to you, if that's okay?." he says to me with concern in his eyes.
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Safe

I always thought I was safe, you know? I mean, it wasn't really something I thought about before. It's not like I had a reason to worry about being particularly unsafe. I've always been perfectly normal anyways. Nothing exciting or dangerous happened to me. I was a plain Jane in every sense of the phrase, and nothing strange or particularly astonishing ever happens to people like me. My entire philosophy, however, was completely and drastically changed after being attacked and raped one night. I probably would have been killed if it weren't for Drake Collins, the closed off "tough guy" of my school. He came to my rescue, and reluctantly swore not to breathe a word to anyone. Unfortunately, my attacker escaped. It was after that, that I closed myself off from the few people that I did talk to before. My safety, my very sense of security, was violated. My world was swept out from under my feet. Drake stayed by my side the entire time, helping me through my struggles. He became the only one I could talk to or confide in, and was soon the only reason I woke up each morning. He kept me safe.

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