Dynamite

1: THE MEET.

  With a final blow, her opponent fell to the ground “ Foxyyy...” everyone cried and cheered. She was very careful not together injured in obvious places, she spit out blood and wiped her sweaty face. Stalking over to where the man stood “ my account ” she said and left for the changing room.

       Removing the cap, she let her brown culs bounce on her shoulders. Although of was late at night she still put on red lip gloss, she put on a white sundress and a pair of matching heels.

    She exited the changing room to be met with the man whom she had just wrestled with. “ pretty little thing we have here ” he smiled showing his sour brown teeth.

    “ how about we ditch the party and have some fun ”, she only stood there watching him, with a sigh, she said  “ Foxy is my sister ” and he had already disappeared.

     She walked along the dark path not a little scared of what might happen to her “ what are you doing out here ? ” and she fell, bracing herself for the impact but it never came as warm hands held her stable, positioning her o her feet.

   “ what are you doing scaring a young lady, there you ask what I am doing out late..” she was frustrated at that point because he didn't say anything. She could clearly see the outline of his body shaking ‘ great, now he finds of funny ’

   “ I'm outta here ” she turned and left. She could feel a presence beside her “ great, now you are following me ” he didn't say anything in reply, he walked with her till they got to her house “ thank you, I'm Blair ” he smiled under the moonlight although she could not see him.

“ Nice to meet you angel ” he said, turned around and left her standing there.

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Hey guys,
I hope you enjoyed reading as much as I loved writing the first chapter.
I know it is short but I will make of longer as we progress.
Enjoy 😘😘