Chapter 11

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Finally Found

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Alexandra Walker P.O.V.

"Get out of my way princess wouldn't want you to get hurt messing with the wrong people." I laugh at this guy thinking he's a King.

"Yeah, one of us would definitely be getting hurt from underestimating its opponent but I don't think you are aware of which one of us that would be." I looked him in the eyes as I spoke with a mocking tone.

If only I could stand assholes.

By now we had attracted the attention of some people who stood around us. Two guys that stood directly behind the asshole laughed at my implication.

"Bro, you going to let a chick tell you off? Go show her what we Walkers are made off in the rink." The guy standing to his right told him.

People around cheered for the fight and my eyes quickly found Sonia who looked at me with a smile.

"Logan, I am not fighting with a chick, man! Plus, it would be a child's play, I'm not doing that to her pretty face."

"Why not pretty boy? Afraid I might kick your ass? I'd like to see you say it's child's play when I'm done with you." I tease him.

Gosh come on and agree to fight me. Now I really want to kick his ass and considering my life right now it would feel really good to kick some ass, if it's from some conceited young asshole even better.

"You know what? You asked for it but don't go cry to daddy dear when I'm done with you."

"Let's see who is going to run to daddy after I'm done with you."

I walk to the ring with asshole following behind me. As we get to the ring and get ready on our corners the referee is presenting us. I see him looking at me with wonder when he refers to me as thunder. It's almost as if he doesn't believe it.

We fight for a while, each of us always protecting and attacking almost as if we knew where the other would hit but I get tired of this little game and go full out not giving him the time to even catch his breath until he is under me, and my knee is pressed against his chest. That's when the fight ended, both of us breathing heavily and the sweat running down our faces.

I stand up pulling my dress back down and thanking myself for insisting on bringing shorts under the dress. I stretch him a hand to help him up.

"It was nice to kick your ass. Thanks for the warmup." I mock him playfully to which he responds with a nod while murmuring something to himself.

He walks away from me, and I walk back to Sonia. Suddenly I'm not in the mood to stay here longer and ask her if she is ready to go home or if I should go alone. She quickly finished her drink in one go and got up as if to show me she was ready to go.

As we walk away some people raise their hands to high five me, but I ignore them. As we get out of the club, we go by the back of the building, so we don't walk at this time by the side of the road. But that was our exact mistake. Standing there were a few men smoking but their tattoos made me aware of the kind of job they do. I try to ignore them, but I can feel them walking behind us.

As I looked behind me they smirked knowing I was aware of them. Before they had a chance to get closer, I jumped in their direction throwing my fists at them left and right, not giving them a chance to react. Once I had one of them down on the floor unconscious the second one followed swiftly.

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