Handsome, Hot-Blooded & Hazardous

20 - Fighting, Fighter & Fights

~ Right Here - Chase Atlantic ~
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"Please Prystyne. I won't even drink. Just us, please," Jordyn begs. I look up from my book at her.

"J, I don't know. I have Harmony for tonight," I sigh.

"Drake said she'll take care of him. We'll get to meet Tag's new girlfriend. Come on, please. Wren said he'll drive. All you have to do is get your ass up and get in the car. I'll even pick out your outfit!" Jordyn walks over to my closet and begins taking out clothes. She throws me a pair of ripped black jeans and a red crop top.

I roll my eyes and begin changing into them. "Yay! Alright, meet you in the living room." She quickly runs out of my room. I finish changing and take my phone off the charger before meeting Wren and Jordyn in the living room.

"Where's Drake?"

"Here!" He yells walking in with a bowl of cereal. "I'm watching Harmony tonight. Go have fun," he encourages.

"Alright, alright fine," I mumble, walking towards the door. Jordyn squeals while putting on her shoes.

Wren walks over to us with an irritated look on his face. "Jordyn if you don't calm down," he mutters, opening the door. She's been hyper all day.

"Shhh! I'm in a good mood Wrenny!" She quickly says before sprinting down the hall. Wren looks at me, annoyed.

I pat the side of his cheek twice. "Cheer up Wrenny!" I quickly dash down the hall after Jordyn. We get in the elevator clicking the close button.

"Come on, come on. Close, close," we mumble as the door closes. An arm sticks through and we shriek.

Wren walks in with King on his shoulders. "You girls think you're so funny," he grumbles. Jordyn and I laugh hugging him. We love annoying him.

"We love you Wrenny!" We coo simultaneously.

He picks King up off his shoulders as the door opens. "King is the only person I need. The rest of you, get lost," he jokes. We laugh while walking to his car with him.

Wren drives. I sit in the passenger seat with King on my lap while Jordyn lays across the back. It's not long before we arrive at some warehouse. We all get out and I hold King on my back.

"You think King will be fine here?" I ask Wren.

"Yeah don't worry. If anyone causes any problems just shout my name," he assures. We walk in and the smell of alcohol and weed immediately hits my senses.

I take a deep breath trying to ignore it. The loud blaring music is a pretty good enough distraction. "And that's that! Next up we have Heath Kade and Mason Kent!" An announcer announces.

Jordyn, Wren and I all share a look. "He still fights?" I ask. Jordyn and Wren both shrug unknowingly. I thought he quit, well, I assumed he would.

We both rush towards the boxing ring in the middle of the giant warehouse. Bleachers surrounding it. "Come on, I don't want him to see me," I walk towards the bleachers hoping Heath won't recognize me. I've been ignoring him the past two weeks.

"Isn't that Taylor?" Jordyn whispers. I look ahead watching Taylor massage his shoulder muscles while Heath warms up.

He has sweat dripping down his body, wearing nothing but shorts and running shoes. He must've been fighting all night. His knuckles are bruised but there's no signs of any bruising anywhere else.

His opponent Mason walks in the ring. The "ref" stands in the middle. See in illegal fighting, there are little to no rules. You could kill someone and still win the money.