Ight y'all myb I was tryna make sure the middle part was straight b4 I put any more out
Sage POV
Y'all know the feeling y'all get when you're up to no good and decide to still do it then ya moms pull up in the driveway? That's how I'm feeling right now but different circumstances. Today, tonight was the night I've been dreading. I would say this is what I've been training for but this ain't no montage tf.
We have a whole week off of school so if I managed to win and my face was fucked up nobody would see me for a whole week. And if I died then shi, nobody ain't gon see me forever, well that is until im reincarnated.
(Y'all believe in reincarnation? I somewhat do tbh)
I wiped off the glass and sat it on the rack. I overheard a conversation I didn't think I was supposed to hear. Apparently somebody man got caught cheating with the step daddy but the girl was also cheating on her man with the step daddy too but wait! The momma was cheating with the step daddy's daddy so the step daddy beat the momma ass n put her in the hospital came back that she had HIV, and after that they stopped talking about it because they got distracted with something.
I'm over here tryna figure out what happened to the girl, the boyfriend, n the step daddy's daddy. Did everyone get a can of whoop ass? Is the step daddy in the cell? If I was in that situation I wouldn't have did whatever he did because it's like, I'm fucking yo daughter so? You fucking my daddy, shi we even in my book. But ya that's just me though.
How'd I manage to hear this? Well I got bartender ears, I hear stuff I'm not supposed to hear, it's like a superpower yk. But with super-hearing I guess? Ion know but everything's loud to me and it's one of the reasons ion like people yelling in my face. Denise is fine though she can yell in my face any day but the rest? Oh nah take Ts somewhere else fr.
Another thing, does nobody have nothing to do in the mornings and afternoons? These day drinkers are killing me but they do make my paycheck thicker but gahhdamn. Go get a job, I know yo kids miss you shi, ion care yo wife left you and I damn sure don't care yo son is gay you should be proud. At least the nigga not a furry yk
I left the bar as the shifts started changing.
____________
"Sage you go up in 30." Shawn told me as I watched 2 other fighters in the ring. "Ight." I looked around noticing how packed the place was, I saw rappers, scouters, people high up in the business industry. Just a whole lot of people you wouldn't expect.
"You ready for this?"
"I guess. Ay whatever happens do NOT throw in that towel." I've Never believed in that second chance shi so if I'm up to sumn dangerous and there's a chance I might die let me go. If I'm on my deathbed in a hospital let me go ion wanna be hooked on all them machines and giving my family lost hope.
"Girl stop allat you gon win. You worked yo ass off and if I feel like I'm losing you I'm throwing it in." He told me throwing his arm around me. "No." I stated. "Anyways after this you finna get crazy opportunity's." I rolled my eyes then started to walk away. I squeezed my way through the crowd heading towards the back to go change and prepare myself. I changed then put my hair up and sat in silence until I was down to the last 5 minutes.
Do y'all ever get the feeling y'all gotta drop a deuce when yk sumn boutta go down? Cause I do. To say I was nervous was an understatement I was freaking the fuck out on some run away on my wedding day type shi. Well maybe on some seeing a flying cockroach just anything that put yo ass in fear fr. Not no 'ohhhhh I'm scared' but that god please help me.
Father, please help me.
Omniscient POV
The building was getting more and more crowded as people kept rolling in. This night was the big main event, all the main fights were scheduled for this night and only this night until the next night came. Shawn walked inside the locker room where sage had her head down telling her it was time.
