Alex's POV:
I woke up at 11:00 am.
My room was a mess. Paper raps from last night everywhere and clothes build up in the corner chair.
I hate tidying my room but I have to because of my brother.
He sometimes is like a clean freak.
It's not like he has some condition.^^^^^^^^^
After I cleaned I went and took a bath while listening to music. I find it relaxing.
I wore a casual outfit and tied my hair in a loose ponytail.
I texted Garry.
" I'm moving to Texas tomorrow "
" OK. I know a fighting club that pays really good money. Do you want me to get you in; "
" Yeah that'll be great "
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" Alex are you in; " my brother asked.
" Yeah what do you want ;"
He opened the door and came in with some big carton boxes..
" I came to give you this so you can pack your stuff "
I took the boxes and started packing.
I didn't have a lot of things that I wanted to take with me.
I just took all of my clothes, my weapons and my fighting s.
The place I was staying had already furniture so I didn't have to by new ones.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^I went downstairs to eat something.
But I didn't find anything.
I decided to go for a ride so I hoped on my motorcycle.
As I arrived I saw some people there so I decided not to distrub them and I went to an isolated beach after I went to the nearest mc'donalds to grab something to eat.
I love eating.
I googled the addres of my new home so I can see how it is through google maps.
Ohh it looks nice I wonder how he could afford to pay.
Author's note: I hope you like it.
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the strange street fighter
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