Fighter (Lookism X Reader)

43 - Headlines.

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The bald man grins, freakishly. "Oh... Are you now?" He looks down on the group. "Boys. Pull out your knives again." 

Y/n, Jake, Samuel, Jerry, Brad, Jason and Alexander stand their ground in front of the men. Y/n sneers at them as they pull out their knives, obediently. One of the men lick the side of their knives, smirking. "So... You guys are Big Deal?" He mocks.

Y/n stares back at Samuel and Jake, who nod back at her. 

"We've still got a spot open in our Black Bear, so let's make this quick." Their bald leader rants. Samuel smirks, slipping on his knuckle rings. "Nice. I've always wanted to see for myself how strong the pros are." Just when the men are going to respond by thanking Samuel for calling them pros-

"Pros, my ass." Y/n smirks, lifting an eyebrow. The men glare at the girl. 

"You're pretty stuck up for a girl your age." One of the men say, placing the knife against Y/n's jaw. Y/n stares at them, emotionless. "Stuck up? Nah, i'm not like that. I hate people that are stuck up thinking they're all bad, when they're not. I like people who can say they're good with their head held up high and with the damn skills to back it up." 

Jake lowers his head, suppressing a smile. "You know what you gotta do, Jerry." Jake mutters. Jerry sighs. "I can't believe we're doing that for real." 

"Thanks for everything, Jerry." Jake whispers. Jerry nods, sternly. "Anything for you, Boss...!" 

"Sounds like you kids got some knives of your own. Let's-"

"RUN!!!!" Jerry, Brad and Jason yell out. Jake grabs Samuel with one hand and Brad grabs Alexander by his collar, pulling them away from the older men, while Jake grabs Y/n's hand with his free one, pulling her away too. "HEY! WHAT THE- JAKE!" Y/n groans as she begins to move her legs faster to keep up with them. Jake laughs at her reaction. Y/n looks back. "HEY! WAIT! WHAT ABOUT BIG GUY?!" 

"Hold on! Just watch." Jake yells back. Y/n smiles wide when she sees Jerry pedaling as fast as he can on the small bike. She laughs. "Woah, Big Guy!! You're going faster than us!!"

Jake smiles. "You must've really been practicing on your bike, Jerry!!"

"Thank you, Jake! Y/n!" Jerry says, proudly. Y/n laughs. "Wait! You can't leave us behind!! Hahaha!" 

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"Hm...?" Y/n opened her eyes, slowly, feeling her body lay on a soft, cushioned surface. "Woah, where am i...?" 

She looked around, seeing the familiar surroundings. She was somehow in her father's home now. She scratches her head, confused. "I thought i was in the car--?"

"You were!" 

Y/n turns her head around, seeing Goo stand behind the couch with his usual bright smile. "The car came, and you were knocked out." He shrugs. "So i carried you inside." 

Y/n covers her mouth. "WHOOPS- UHM- I wasn't TOO heavy right?" Y/n cringes. Goo laughs, sitting next to the girl and placing an arm around her shoulders. "Nah, you barely weight anything." 

"Liar." Y/n laughed. "So, where's my dad? And is my sister here too?" 

Goo nods, massaging Y/n's neck. She melts backwards. "What the heck, how'd you knowwww??" She laughs, tilting her head. Goo laughs. "Well, you aren't really subtle. I heard from your father that you've been staying longer at the office." Goo says, a hint of worry in his voice.