❝ my family are so fucked up. i love them ❞
hannah gallagher, the middle child.
a spit fire, a smart ass and god damn loyal.
as long as she doesn't turn out like her parents, she doesn't care.
she's just trying not to get herself killed.
❝ fuck the...
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Hannah cringed slightly as she stood beside Ian and Mandy, watching her eldest brother getting repeatedly punched in the face by his opponent who was ten times bigger and better than him.
"Get your guard up, Lip!" Ian yelled at him.
"Kick him back, you idiot!" Hannah cried out as Lip was punched back into his two siblings, who caught him.
"Listen to Hannah," Ian said, "You're punching like a fag. Come on."
Lip nodded as he was thrown back into the fight, only to be thrown onto the ground and beaten up once again.
The metal bell clanged.
"First round. Go to your corners," The ref ended the round, "Let's place some bets."
"Oh, hey, Mandy." Lip tiredly greeted the girl, who he had just noticed was there.
"You know you're supposed to hit him?" Ian said.
"Like with your fist." Hannah added.
"That kid hits hard." Lip panted.
Mandy rolled her eyes, "What did you think this was?"
"Well, I didn't think he could punch me with his foot." Lip said as Ian held a wet rag against his head.
"Yeah, it's called a kick, you need to learn how to land one, or else you'll become a rug for this floor." Hannah sighed.
"He kicked the top of my goddamn head." Lip exclaimed.
"Look at me," Ian wrapped his arm around his brother's shoulder, "You wanna throw in the towel?"
The bell clanged once again.
"I would if I was smart." Lip quirked a smile, re-entering the fight and being met with another punch to the face.
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Hannah and Mandy linked arms as the four of them left the warehouse, Lip handing some money to the janitor who helped get them in.
"How the hell did that little guy kick Kurt fucking Landis' ass?" The Milkovich girl asked.
"I may have slipped something into Landis' water," Hannah shrugged with a smirk, Mandy laughing, "What? Needed to win my money back somehow," She turned to Lip, "Never betting on you ever again, by the way, don't give a shit how much blood we share."
"Yeah, well most of that blood did land on the floor." Mandy commented, the two girls chuckling.
"We make anything on my fight?" Lip asked with a cigarette in his mouth, turning back to the janitor, "Thanks man!"
