Angela Mario a boxer with an abusive dad who hasn't paid the drugs he stole so he leaves it all for her daughter to worry about. She goes to a fancy place with a lot of rich people in it to steal some jewellery, but if only she knew what kind of peo...
I spend years letting the ocean lull me the tide crashing at my ribs for my ribs cage city is broken from all the wars i've caused. I want to be a better child.
ANGELA'S POV:
"Hello ma'am what would I be able to help you with today?" she asked me very polite. I tell her that I need all the money front this credit card.
She nods and grabs the card. "This card has 16,050 dollars in it. You would like all of it." she smiles. "Yes, i do" I smile at her. "Okay, just sit there and wait, please. You'll money will be given to you shortly " she points at the chair behind me.
After some time of playing with my hand my name gets called. They give me a bag full of my money and a 50 buck. "You have to sign here and here" the same lady points out to me and gives me a pen. I nod and start signing.
"Have a lovely day" she smiles. I hope so. Leaving the bank without anyone asking any questions. Like How old are you? or Why do you need this money for? Thank god.
While walking with my annoying and heavy backpack and bag I sit down on a bench at the park.
Unlocking my phone and writing to the number that I have got the money. I have someone balls don't I? Closing my phone and looking around to see little kid's playing around without a care in the world. I was once like that too.
"Mommy, look I am swinging. Weeee." little Angela says happily while swinging her feet. " You're doing an amazing job. Keep it up, beauty." my mum smiles at me with her beautiful eyes.
That was when I was 6 years old. That was before my mum became an abusive, alcoholic and drug addict. She died when I was 13 years old. I didn't cry nor did I feel bad for her death, but my dad did. He cried his eyes out and that was the day he did drug and never paid the drug. Left them all for me to worry about.
"Ma'am can you give me my daughter ball from behind you?" she asks politely while reaching her hand out to me. I look behind me to see a pink ball. I give it back to her and she gives it to her daughter. "Thank you" the little girl smiles at me. I smile and nod.
I look at my phone and see his number. "Meet me at 5pm at the location I sent you yesterday" it reads. I look at the time.
2:32pm
Holy shit.
I get up and go to the nearest bathroom. Grab all the money from my backpack and put them in the bag. I get out of the stall and unlock my phone to call an Uber.
I do not want to be late.
The Uber comes and I get in showing him where I want to he gives me a nod and starts driving. I look at his phone to see how long it's going to be.
2 hours and 35min.
Fucking hell.
I put on one of my airpod and look at the window. Why does it always have to be me? Why?
Shut up Angela. There are people out there who have it worst then you. _________________
After a long and anxious car ride. I finally get out the car after paying the Uber.
I look around to see this old, weird and mostly suspicious place with everything overgrow the trees, the plants there is even mold on the walls. This place looks abandoned.
"Hello, Angela. Come and sit down." one of them pounts at the chair in front of them. "We didn't introduce ourselves to you properly" the blonde one spoke.
"I am Ivan Smirnov" the blonde one takes his hand out of his pocket to shake my hand. I shake it lightly and look away.
I am not a fool. I know these types of tricks I have seen many.
"Victor Ivanov" says the brunette one not even taking his hand out to shake it. Good. "Here is the money 51,000 dollars in cash." Putting it on the table looking down.
"You only have a week to give us 19,000 dollars and if you don't." he comes closer to me and linds down to my height. "We will kill you with our bare hands" he whispers in my ear.
"Wait wasn't it not for another two weeks?" I say confused. "Change of plans we need the money in 4 days" Victor spat out.
How wonderful is that.
He pushes my hair away from my face "And next time don't forget to put foundation on your jawline. You bitch." he smacks my face away. "Get out" Ivan pounts to the door.
I don't even hesitate to leave. Walking one more block away I stop. "Inhale and exhale. Breath Angela" I whisper. I call a Uber to come pick me up and bring me home. _________________ I got back home and the first thing I see is a woman and a man dressed very professionally.
Not now. Are you fucking kidding me?
"Angela Mario, we are here to inform you. That if you dont pay the rent in 2 weeks we will have to sell it." she says. "No no. I paid the rent. I did." I stuttered. "No you didn't ma'am. We will need it in 2 weeks. Goodbye." she walks away with her head down.
I can't do this anymore. __________________
I walk into the gym getting my warm up in for my fighting matches. "ANGELA" Domenico yells. Not now. "Where have you been? You didn't come this weekend. You always come on weekends" he point at me.
"Can you find me someone to fight with" I tell him while being more focused on the punching bag then him. Dom grabs my hand and forces me to looks at him. "Angela, It's a Monday. The club is never open on Mondays." he lets go of my hand. "Right, i forgot" I mumble. " Come here and drink some water" he hands me some water and sits me down.
"Where have you been for the past 3 days" he says. Let's see. My dad left, I have no money, I will be going homeless real soon, I have to pay some motherfuckers 19,000 money or I will die in a week and lets not forget I am losing my mind.
"I had to look after my dad. He was really sick and needed medicine. I had a lot of homework to catch up on too. I am here now so that is the only thing that matters." I give him a fake smile.
He looks at me with a sceptical face. Holy shit. "Yeah at least you are here, so let's start some training. Shall we madam?" he putts on him boxing gloves and take a hand out for me to hold with a smirk on his face. "We shall." I give him a nod. ____________________
I apologise dearly for not posting for a month.
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