Chapter 1
"Pam!" a loud sound starts echoing threw the empty gym.
"Pam"
"Pam"
"Pam"I grunt as my sore fists connects with the punching bag.
"Pam"
"Pam"A trickle of sweat starts sliding down my forehead, hitting the dirty ground.
"Pam"
"Woah kiddo, slow down! You just had a fight a few hours back!'" shouts Hector , the under ground gym owner.
I don't respond , my eyes still locked on my target. Monica's head.
I decided to change my routing a bit, abandoning my straight punch. I pause, jumping on the balls of my feet, keeping my heart pumping furiously. Getting ready with my Right hook, just when Hector captures my fist.
"Destiney, it's midnight; closing time"
He sees me sightly relax and releases my fist, letting my arm fall limp to my sides.
"What's up with you? What triggered you anger to ask for a fight?" he talked again.
i sigh, "I just a Shitty day"
"Ouch, must have been bad. Who's your target?" referring to the person I imagine when punching the bag.
"The usual; Monica" I walk to the nearest bench collapsing on it.
"Ahh, I see well don't let her get to you. Get going, I bet your foster parents are getting worried"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, if there even home" I muttered.
"Get up, get changed, cover your bruises, heal your cuts and lock up" he answers back not hearing my side comment.
I hear the door slam shut, leaving me alone. I lay on the bench and replayed my day.
---- earlier that day----
I walked up the steps toward my school, pulling my long sleeves down, making sure they cover my bruised knuckles. I keep my head down and shift my shoulder bag upwards. I briskly walk to my home room , ignoring the side comments complaining about... Well everything.
"Ew what is she wearing?!" a bimbo screeches.
"Is that even a girl?" bimbo #2 questions
"I'm pretty sure it's a guy..." stupid bimbo#3 replies.
I ignore their remarks and run toward my homeroom, even though I'll be half an hour early.
"Almost there" I chant under my breath.I sigh in relief as I see my class room. Thats when I see 'THEM' ; the popular group, which included my neighbor, and my best guy friend, Alex.
In his group, includes the rich, the sluttiest, football players and the cheerleaders. Standing right infront of my home room. Great.
I hunched over my shoulders and muddered my "Exucse me"(s) while passing threw them.
"Destiny! Hey!"
I pause.
Sh¡t ! Why Alex?! Why now?!
"Hi" I mutter, trurning around facing his perfect face.
"Where were you this morning? We usually ride to school together" he did his little pouty face." Its a five mile walk"
I held back a grin, when I saw that cute face. I flinched when I remembered why I left home early, I walked to the homeless shelter to receive free breakfast, that one comes around once a month.
