Fighter Chick

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"Hey babe" "Fuck off" ------------------------------------ Roxy Burns, a.k.a Spotty Roxy is a chick who loves... Altro

Chapter 1-Spotty Roxy
Ch 2-Don't wake mamma
Ch 3-what does she hate?
Ch 5: When she needs it.
ch 6-more confusing than the never ending staircase.
ch 7: This requires drastic measures.
Ch 8: Calm down, hormones.
Ch 9: Boys, your masculinity is out of control again.
Ch 10: Too Bad I Have To Ruin That Tonight
Ch 11: I'm free.
Ch 12: Two Can Play That Game
Ch 13-Her Bright Blue Eyes Seem To Pierce My Soul
Ch 14-'Works About As Well As Trying To Baptize a Cat'
Ch 15-This Girl Is Going To Give Me Whiplash
Ch 16-Certainly Not A High Pitched Laugh
Ch 17-I Will Stab You With A Rusty Spork
Ch 18-If That Happens To Be My Boobs, So Be It
Ch 19- To Infinity
Ch 20-That Sneer Made Her Look Like Someone Barfed In Her Fake Hair
Ch 21
Ch 22:You Know You Love Me
Ch 23: I've Seduced You With My Awkwardness
Not An Update
Ch 24:I Flying Jumpkick His Ass to the Ground
Ch 25
Ch 26:Where The Hell Did You Get Your Lotion?!
Ch 27:Are You Bat Shit Crazy Woman?!
Ch 28: Yup, I'm The Epitome Of Maturity
Ch 29-I Think Even Gay Guys Could Get a Boner To That
Ch 30-Men Are Deadlier Then Guns
Ch 31-I'm Ready To Sit Down On This Cold, Sweaty Floor And Sleep Forever
Ch 32: Maybe She Likes Briefs?
Ch 34--Some Paranoid Mom Who's Lost Her Kid In The Playpin
Ch 35: Equivalent To That Of An Icerberg On The Sun
Ch 36--Like I Had A Fucking Clue
Ch 37-What'd You Do, Stab A Bitch?
Ch 38: Teenage Boys Are Like Toddlers, Annoying Yet Kinda Loveable
Ch 39: What is this, Saw?!

ch 4: my sister will be the death of me

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Da woahitsjackie

ROXYS POV

This girl will be the death of me. We are on our way home, and her arms are gingerly wrapped around my waist.

When we get hone I twist of the ignition and jump off.

I get to the front door and the automatic machine tells us that "Anna Burns will not be home until 1 A.M. she has a late shift"

Well fantastic. Its Friday afternoon and I have nothing to do. I was going to go out with Clarke, but no way in hell now.

I'm snapped out of my thoughts by a timid voice,

"Roxy?"

"What." I snap.

"Can we please go inside? Its been 6 minutes." Clarke saysvina not usually small voice.

I sigh.

Once I get inside I completely ignore Clarke and walk to my room and throw my bag onto my bed.

I'm about to shut the door when Clarke calls out.

"Wait!"

I open the door expectantly.

"Why are you so mad at me?"

I scoff. "Mad? No, Clarke, I'm not mad. I'm furious. Pissed off. Beyond angry. Clarke, you went behind my back, even thouth we had a deal. You promised no serious relationships because we can't afford for you to get close to anyone." I walk over to her.

"But, he's not serious. Just a fling." She says bitterly with her eyes downcast.

"Clarke, you're lying. I almost have enough money to leave, and I already have to take you, Em and her boyfriend, and your friend Rachel. Okay, that's four people. I can't protect another. I'm sorry, but we can't bring him. You have to break up, because after I get the money, we are outta here, but not before I graduate next week, so don't forget to study" I say bluntly, with a smirk at the end.

She snaps her head up to me. "What am I supposed to say, Roxy? Hey, my sister wants us to break up so I'm doing it because she wants to but don't worry! Our four month relationship meant the world to me, we just can't be together!" She yells.

"Okay, one-don't use that additude with me missy. Two-you dated him for four months?!?! What the hell Clarke?!" I yell back.

She glares at me, "I like hIm  lot Roxy"

Her voice cracks on my name.

I pull her not a hug, "oh, Clarke, I know. I know." She sobs in my chest.

"Roxy, why are we leaving? I wanna stay" she sobs. I stiffin.

"Just trust me," I whisper as she looks up and harshly wipes a tear away. I smile slightly. She's so much like me--strong, brave, determained--that she forgets she can cry sometimes.  As she walks away, I hear a beep from my room. I walk to my bag and pull out my phone.
Marcus:
Hey my #1 fighter. I have an impromptu fight tonight for you, double usual money if your in, we have some fighters from the next section over and theyes want to see our famous fighter, please come. Tonight, usual place, at 7:00.

I look at the time. 5:00. Ugh four hours.
Marcus,
I'll be there, thanks.

Marcus:
Great, come to my office at 6:00 though, I need to talk to you.

Marcus,
Will do.

I grab my fighting bag which consists of bandages, water, InstaHeal, my phone, and money. I put on my lucky purple bra and a sweatshirt over it, then my shorts, and sweat pants over. I pull my hair Into a ponytail and knock on Clarke's door.

"Come in!"

I open the door and find her on her bed studying for exams. She knows she has to get good grades to get into Pricely.

"Hey I have a fight, I'll be back by 9, okay? I'll come in your room when I get back"

"Okay, be safe Roxy."

"Always"

"And forever"

We both smile. Its what we do every time before I fight, and if we ever get in trouble, that's like our passcode.

"Bye Clarke"

"See ya Roxy."

I step outside and hop on my bike. I can't wait to fight.

A/N. Hellooo my lovelies
Okay so I can explain the, once again, random update.  I started writing, and I have found that once I start, I can't stop,so yeah. Anyways, I hop you like this chapter, sorry I didn't get to Marcus's surprise--I swear that'll be next chapter!

Teaser--The fight and Marcus's surprise.

Update-hmm idk soon probs in two days.(friday).
Love you all!!

My other books--Forever Alone, Radio Silence, and They don't know me

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