"Amore, what took you so long? We almost went looking for you." James said looking relieved as he watch me enter the room.
"I know, I'm sorry, I crashed into some asshole on my way to the bathroom."
James looks at me with disbelief... "Really Amore, you can't even go to the bathroom without attracting attention." He shakes his head.
"HEY! It's not my fault, he bumped into me!" I said frustrated, I walk up to Nathan. He takes me into his arms letting my face press into his chest.
"Are you okay?" He asks while holding me.
"Yeah, I'm fine,"
"Okay, guys split it up. It's time to go. You can give him some TLC after the fight." James winks at me.
Ignoring him I asked Nathan. "Where should I go?"
"Just follow James, I'll see you after the fight." He kisses me on the forehead and then releases me from the hug.
James helps Nathan to put on his gloves.
Nathan walks in front of us, ready to walk out toward the cage. James walks beside me.
Hearing the announcer introducing Nathan to the crowd. We watch as Nathan walks down the walkway, music blasting through the speakers, the crowd screaming his name.
I follow James to our seats that are next to the cage, the VIP section, which only family or special guests gets to acquire.
Nathan is the first to enter the cage.
The announcer introduced the next fighter. I turn to look at Nathan's opponent standing at the top of the walkway, looking toward the crowd raising his hands showing them to scream louder, then starts boxing in the air toward the crowd.
"Oh, I hate this guy, he is an arrogant asshole, he treats women like trash!!" James whispers to me.
I look at James questionly, then asked. "Do you know him?"
"Only from seeing him fight and hearing stories about him from other people. He is one good fighter though, quite strong. He and Nathan do not like each other at all!!"
Well, I can understand why Nathan does not like him. As I look at Nathan concerned, seeing him staring back at me, I smile at him, which he also did in return.
I look back towards the fighter, who's fighting name according to the announcer is Crippler. He starts to walk down towards the cage. He is dressed in red boxing shorts, a sleeveless black hoodie that is covering the top of his head, and both arms covered with tattoos. Two girls walking on each side of him, dressed in a red sports bra and very short red shorts, the bottom of their bum cheeks sticking out.
It looks more like panties to me than shorts, how do they feel comfortable dressed like that? I thought to myself.
I spot a girl walking at the back of him, dressed in a red crop top with the words Crippler written over her chest area, black tight leather shorts making her bum cheeks stick out. Her long blond hair was tied tightly on top of her head.
Why does she look so familiar? I thought to myself.
Crippler stops at the entrance of the cage taking off his hoodie and handing it over to the blond girl behind him. The two girls still by his side, kiss him on both cheeks then walks seductively away. He enters the cage then looks around the crowd and stops when he spots me, he tilts his head to the side, winking at me.
I instantly turn my head towards Nathan who is following Crippler's stare. Nathan clenches his fist at his side looking murderous back at Crippler.
'It's him. I look back at Crippler shocked. It's that asshole!!!' I silently tell myself.
"How do you know Carter?" James asks me with a look of astonishment.
"Who is Carter?" I asked confused
"HIM!!" James pointed towards Crippler. "Do you know him?"
"NO, I do NOT. That is the asshole who bumped into me before. He is one big jerk!"
"Well with the way he's looking towards you, it seems he fancies you way too much." He looks back and forth between me and Crippler. "Nathan is not liking the way he is looking at you one bit."
"Well, it's not my fault, I didn't do anything wrong!" I look at James worryingly.
"Well with you looking like that," He points with his finger to my clothes. "Just adds fuel to the problem."
"Whatever James" Rolling my eyes at him "I only have eyes for Nathan."
"Well, this is going to be one hell of a fight."
We turned our attention back toward them...
Carter turned toward Nathan with a smirk on his face, he then said something to Nathan that infuriated Nathan.
The girl announcing the round walks on the outside of the cage showing the number one sign above her head.
The referee enters the ring standing in the middle of them.
"Ready?" He asks both of them.
"FIGHT!"
Nathan and Carter start circling each other. Nathan throws the first punch towards Carter's head missing him by an inch. Carter throws a punch hitting Nathan in the side of his head. Nathan takes two steps back and at once steps forward and starts throwing punches left and right at Carter's head landing each blow.
Carter falls to the ground while Nathan climbs on top of him still punching his face. The referee intervenes stopping Nathan from continuing.
A medic came hurrying in to assist Carter with the cut on his eye and his nose bleed. He rudely grabs the cloth out of the medic's hand shoving the medic away. He presses the cloth to his eyes, mouth, and nose-wiping the blood roughly away. He threw the cloth at the medic and then press himself up to continue fighting before the blow of the horn can go off to indicate the second round.
The referee indicates them to take their positions again.
"FIGHT" He shouts.
I look over to James, who is sitting on the edge of his seat.
Nathan and Carter start circling each other again. Carter is the first one to throw a punch, Nathan ducking the blow then knee kicks Carter in the stomach. Carter takes three steps back.
Then the horn went off, indicating the break to the first round.
James quickly jumps up and runs into the cage with Nathan's water bottle, towel, and small chair, placing the chair down for Nathan to sit down on, he hands Nathan the towel. Nathan takes the towel and starts wiping his sweat away. James squished water into Nathan's mouth, saying some words to Nathan. Nathan nodded his head at every word. The medic went over to check if Nathan is still fine to continue fighting.
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Amore Mia
عاطفيةMia, an 18 year old. Living a life no one should ever have to experience. Having an abusive father and a mother who would love her father no matter how many times he abused them. How will the MMA fighter who she felt an instant connection fit into h...