L.O.V.E

Chapter 15~ New Me

Ivy POV

New three years New fucking me.

Well let's see, I went back to live with my father and brother which is now better and my father is better. He's a drug lord so he's the one who makes the deals with the big bad mafia leaders and assassins to get drugs and place shipments so he's rich now. My brother is right up under me even though he's older than me he still is around and I love it. My family had its fall outs but we got back together. I am an underground fighter at a fight club which is why my brother is up under me because he takes care of the money I win.

Me and Aaliyah we ummm.....we broke up after graduation. She cheated on me with another girl. Don't get me wrong the girl was pretty but it hurt me so I just went to the fighting clubs and started there.

"Don't you think instead of spacing out you should be in the ring?" I looked at my brother and he has a smile on his face.

"Listen I'm tired and I can barely breathe and your holding my water bottle fucking hostage." I snatched my bottle from him and began to drink the whole bottle.

"Damn deep throat. Hey why is that dude looking at you like he wants to fuck your gay ass?" I smack the back of his head.

"Okay one shut up and two I don't know asshole. Now help me get in the ring so I can home I got weed waiting for me that I paid dad for which was not cheap." He chuckled and lifted my leg to help me get in the ring.

"Hey pretty princess." My opponent said and i rolled my eyes in disgust. He charged at me but I dodged it and broke his neck.

I put two fingers to his neck and shook my head.

"NO PULSE!" The ref yelled and the audience cheered in my name.

In these clubs it's a fight to the death which I don't have a problem with.

"Damn Ivy you didn't have to kill him." I looked at my brother and rolled my eyes in dissatisfaction.

"Wasn't the plan in the first place. Fuck." I whispered to myself and we walked out the club and went to the car.

"You did amazing in the ring." I was stopped in my tracks by a voice.

"Excuse me whatever your name is." I turned around to be greeted with green eyes and a guy that was way taller than me.

"In the ring you killed that guy with one move."

"Okay and?"

"It was amazing and I enjoyed watching." I looked at him with a smirk and nodded.

"Thank you but my brother is waiting and I wouldn't want to upset him so I will be seeing you later." I saluted and turned on my heels and walked towards the car.

"You do know I'm telling dad right?" I let out a groan.

"Shut up and drive ass." He chuckled and sped off.

We got home and was greeted with my dad at a table surrounded by pounds of coke and crystal and other powdery stuff.

"Woah papá. Care to share." I picked up one and he popped the drugs out of my hand.

"That's not for you, yours is in your room on your bed." I nodded and took my pinky and put it on the line of powder my brother made and stuck it in my mouth.

"Mmm, you don't need that it's too good for you." He smacked my shoulder and I chuckled.

"I paid good money for that."

"No you paid papá good money for it not other people you had to pay just like I did."

"That's right my Principessa(princess)." My dad kissed my cheek and I sat on the sofa.

"Oh guess what your beautiful princess did papá... she broke a guys neck at the fight club." I looked at my brother with fucking rage.

"You bitch. You don't see me going around telling dad how many STDs you catch a week." I heard my dad snicker but quickly covered it with a cough.

"Oh really STDs?"

"Yes the girls you fuck don't even look clean nor smell half of them smell like the side of a fucking corner."

"Okay you two that's enough." My papá said while trying not to laugh at us.

"I didn't mean to kill him papá." I looked at him and he had a smile that was saying 'it's okay'.

"Listen Bambina(babygirl)things happen and when things like that happen you try and forget, okay?" I nodded and went upstairs.

"Damn I only paid for three grams this is like 10." I whispered to myself while shaking my head at the amount of weed that's wrapped in plastic and is on my bed.

I took a shower and I wanted to wear a hoodie but I didn't have one.

"VINCENT, POSSO PRENDERE UNA DELLE TUE FELPE CON CAPPUCCIO PER FAVORE?( VINCENT CAN I GET ONE OF YOUR HOODIES PLEASE)?" I yelled from upstairs.

"SÌ, VAI AVANTI(YEA GO AHEAD)!" He yelled back. I ran into his room and grabbed a hoodie and then ran back into my room.

After I got dressed I pulled out my weed rolling kit which includes a pocket knife a grinder some flavored rolling paper and a black tray.

My phone began to ring while I was in the process of grinding the weed in the grinder.

"Hello?" I spoken softly but not too soft.

"Are you Mrs. Angelas?"

"I'm not married it's just Ms. Angelas, but yes this is she." I replied while now rolling the weed in the grape flavored paper.

"My company heard about your incident tonight." I let out a sigh and lit the blunt and inhaled it and blew out a thick cloud of smoke.

"What incident? I've had plenty." I let out a chuckle.

"You snapped a guys neck tonight just by kicking him in the neck. That's some skill you got." I chuckled and blew another cloud.

"Excuse me sir but could I get a name?" He chuckled.

" Nico. Nico Verino." I hummed at his response

"Your name sounds like a ten year old who scams adults for fucking V-Bucks." He chuckled and i snickered.

"Well then if that's the case. I'd like to meet you tomorrow." I blew out another cloud of smoke.

"I have a fight tomorrow. Meet me at the place." He hummed.

"Are you going to tell me the place?" I chuckled.

"Mr. Verino, if you've found my number you can find out where my fight will be tomorrow." I said while taking a longer inhale and blowing out a bigger cloud of smoke.

"Well the challenge accepted." I shook my head.

"Goodnight Mr. Verino." I hung up.

With my room smelling like grapes and me being so relaxed I decided to call it a night and go to bed.