The University of the South

Game On (7 of 8)

"Okay, tell me how you convinced Drake to do all of this? I mean he literally hates Atlas. I didn't think he was going to agree to this so easily." Eva says next to me as I smirk at her.

Well, he didn't agree that easily....

A week ago...

"Hey Drake, I hear you've been messing with my favorite fighter!" I say as I enter the gym.

Atlas wasn't here because he was busy doing something else. I don't know, but it was the perfect day to finally convince Drake to fight with him.

I just needed to find out why they haven't had a fight yet.

"Lila? What the hell are you doing here? I'm training right now." Drake says as I roll my eyes.

Drake always cared too much about his ego, which was why I knew the perfect way to trick him into agreeing to fight Atlas and make sure he didn't go against it at the last minute as well.

"I heard you were too chicken to fight Atlas, is that true?" I ask with a smirk as Drake looks around, immediately scoffing.

Lots of eyes were on us as Drake starts to sputter.

If he was in front of a huge crowd, he wouldn't say no.

"What?! Where the fuck did you hear that?" He asks as he glares at me.

I hear a few whispers around the gym as they come to a realization that Drake hasn't fought Atlas before.

"So you'll fight him then?" I challenge him as Drake lets out a laugh.

"Wait, wait, what does Atlas say to that?! You aren't his spokesperson." Drake says with a laugh as I roll my eyes.

"Yeah I'm not, but I am his girlfriend and he said he's always wanted to beat your ass! ATLAS VS DRAKE. ATLAS VS DRAKE!" I start to chant as the crowd chuckles at that.

The crowd chants with me as well as Drake glares at  crowd before he raises his arms.

"Fine, fuck! Just quiet down!" Drake says with an irritated tone as we all cheer.

Finally.

"See you at the fight, Drake. Quit telling people you own me as well." I say, flipping him off as I walk out of the gym while people clap as I leave.

That definitely worked better than I imagined.

. . .

Present time

"Well, however you did it I'm glad you did. Atlas is gonna beat him to a pulp!" Eva says in an excited tone as I cheer as well.

We were finally going to see Atlas fight Drake.

I just really hope Atlas will be okay.

Wait who am I kidding? Atlas was going to win for sure!

"Hey, don't be nervous. Atlas has done this several times. Of course you would know." Eva tells me as I smirk.

Of course he has. This was gonna be a piece of cake.

Eva and I were nearest to the ring for the first time and this was the closest I had been to Atlas in a game.

I watch Atlas take off his robe, ready for the game to start as he searches for me.

I wave my arms at him, screaming from the top of my lungs.

"Go Atlas!! I believe in you!" I say without a care in the world as Atlas sighs, smiling down at me relieved that I was there.

He suddenly swings his way out of the ring as my eyes widen.

What the?

Atlas, you fight in the right, not out of it. What the hell?

"Atlas, what are you doing?!" I exclaim as I try and push him back towards the ring before he shakes his head and Eva's eyes widen as well next to me.

People around us try and get a piece of him as he effortlessly ignores them, focusing on me.

"Don't I get a Goodluck kiss from my little screamer?" He asks with a smile as I instantly break into a laugh, smiling up at him.

Of course he could.

I wrap my arms around his neck, seeing Drake glare at the back of Atlas' head in impatience.

"You still have to beat me, Montgomery." Drake says in anger as Atlas shakes his head, staring down at me.

He raises a finger at me for me to wait as he turns to Drake.

"I already have." Atlas says before turning back to me with a smirk as he pulls me in for a kiss, making the crowd go wild.

I swoon at the moment as I can hear Eva cheer next to me as well, pressing myself closer to him.

"Atta man, Montgomery!"

"The man can kiss too!!"

"Go Atlas!"

I hear people cheer for us as I pull away and let him do what he did best.

"Fight." I tell him as he nods, pressing one last kiss to my cheek and walking up to the ring again.

Fuck yeah!

. . .

I'm not going to describe the whole fight between Atlas and Drake.

I mean it's obvious who won. Drake did nothing but gloat, when in reality he literally gave up after the first few rounds.

"The winner is, Atlas "The Armored" Montgomery!" The announcer says as I scream at the top of my lungs.

I see the referee raise his arm as Atlas smiles down at me.

And God did he look hot as fuck.

"Woo! Go Atlas!! That's my man!" I cheer as I see him chuckle at me.

He offers his hand out to me as I run to the ring, not caring about anyone else.

I jump in his arms as he picks me up with ease, planting a kiss to my lips as I wrap my arms around him, my legs hooking around his torso.

"Go get him Lilah!" I hear Eva cheer as I moan into the kiss, pulling away before grinning down at him.

"I heard you screaming the entire time, little one." Atlas says as I smirk down at him.

I plant a kiss to his cheeks before sighing, patting his cheek slightly afterwards.

"It's what I'm good at." I say before he takes my lips in his again, the crowd cheering for us.

And that's how the fan and fighter started their little romance.