living with guys as a undercover street fighter

I'm not about to..

Tk POV

As I put more and more pieces together; Nickii must've been feared in New York. Those girls from the other day acted as if they've seen a ghost. I have love for Nickii, but what she doing is foul. Why fight for money. I give her props for not being a hoe, but this is just as low and grimy.

I walked to my dad's office to see him counting money and writing down the amount. I sat down in the seat and just studied him.

His blue green eye are still bright from age and very few wrinkles on his face. He looked good for 45. People are always thinking we're brothers. His face wrinkled then looked at me.

" What's on your mind son," he asked automatically knowing my demeanour.

" uhh you know Nickii, " I asked shakingly. He is the only person I get nervous in front of.

" You know I don't like that shit Tristan spit it out, and yes I know of the young lady," He hates when I get nervous. He says it shows weakness.

I fumbled with my hand then looked him in the eye. " Nickii what's up with her I want to know more about her past," I asked.

" She from New York," he said I nodded my head for him to continue. he sighed. then began," She from New York. People say the city makes you tough but it was her parents. They ruined the little uptown new gucci bag every week girl. She soon became a street fight for many reasons but she climbed to the top and became the most well known and feared fighter in New York and east coast. She doesn't want your money she has plenty and everything else your going to have to find out yourself. "

I got up and left. It's whatever I'm not about to chase some "Mommy didn't get me the new Jordans rouque child" . I'm really not...

Nickii POV

By now its whatever its been two days since the incident and I'm not stressing over. I walked to my closest and put on some running shorts and a hot pink sports bra with matching Free Runs. I left my hair down with its natural wavy hair and a nike headband. I grabbed my Ipod then headed downstairs. I took my medicine then left for a jog. I ran down the street watching the sunrise since its only five going on six in the morning.

*

I wipped the sweat off my body with a towel. Then got in the shower. I washed with my dove body wash then rinsed. I put on my nike sweats, a red Ya Bish short and my red Bred 11's. I heard my phone buzz and it was Pharrel

Rel : come to my house we need to talk

me: kayye see you in ten to fifteen

I left my hair and added moose the. but on a red nike headband. I grabbed my keys, chapstick, and some money then went downstairs.

Logan and Trevor had friends over. I pur a bagel in the toaster then went to grab some spread. I poured me a glass of juice and my medication. I made my bagel the took my meds.

I hurried to my car and drove to Rel's house I noticed everybody was already here even Tk.

I rung the door bell and ole girl from the other day answered. She laughed in my face and let me in. I didn't say anything this isn't the time or the place. They didn't ask me here to hang out.

"They're in the basement, " She pointed to the door of the basement I'm guessing.

I walked down the stair and was met with the boys sitting around the table with serious faces. I sat down in the empty seat.

" Since we now know who you really are. We cool for the most part just don't be a thot," Pharrel said and the boys agreed.

I looked at Tk and his eyes were stone cold no longer showing specks of gold. He had no emotion on his face. I looked him my eyes and he looked in mine he showing absolutely nothing.

" We ain't cool don't talk,look, or text me no more we done!" Tk's words hurts.

The boys shook their head's but didn't say anything. I wasn't about to chase him if that's what he wanted. If you don't call me we don't talk. talking behind my back pay respect.

I shook my head understanding. I got up and said," uhh I have to go but you my number by guys."

I walked back up the stairs and let myself out. I don't push where I'm not wanted. I'm not a hoe, thot, slut, bitch and I won't act as one. Kiss the ring when you enter the presence of a queen.

next day.

I looked at the clock it read 4:00 am; I might as well go to the arena. I put on some spandex and a cute Underarmor sport bra. I put on some shoes then grabbed my essentials. I didn't take my medicine but I grabbed it just in case.

The workout room was empty that's a plus. Less people to copy my workout routine. I started on the treadmill then moved to the punching bag.

I began with a few combos then alternates with left and right hand jabs and a few roundhouses. I practiced on power as Adella taught me. I put on my brass knuckles began leaving deep imprints on the bag.

*

My body wss know dripping from head to toe in nothing but sweat. My hands were now covered in blood and deep but small cuts. My mom never calls, my dad with another family, and the one person who I began caring about hates me. I felt my blood pressure begin to rise cause me to become angry. Tears of anger began pooling down my face mocking me that I couldn't do anything about it.

I snatched my stuff and ran to my car and drove home and got in the shower. My tears mixed with the water making it hard to tell if I was crying. I got out dried then lotioned. I put on some black, grey, and white Nike short with my white Steez shirt and my black and white Free Runs. I put my hair in a ponytail not caring how it looked. I grabbed my stuff for school then went downstairs for breakfast. I ate another bagel and left not before grabbing a few strawberry cigarillos and kush then putting it all in the front of my backpack.

I pulled up and everyone was still was together in our little crew. I walked up and acknowledged everyone even the girls. The two girl's looked at me, whispered, nodded, then laughed at me.

I felt my temper begin to rise. "Today's isn't the day can you please not mess with me," I asked politely.

Now all the boys of the boy's attention was toward the girls even Tk's. The looked around then rolled their eyes.

" As if you little hoe," The girl said.

I knew my eyes were turning and my blood pressure was rising. Dang I forgot to take my medicine. I nodded my head.

" Aye I'll catch yall in class," I said to everyone except for Tk.

I walked back to my car and git out my cigarillos and began rolling up and soon producing a cigarillo mixed with weed. I lit it up and began smoking and letting it takeover my body and instantly becoming relaxed. I blew O's and experimenting with other things also.

I heard the bell and put out my joint and putting the rest in my bag. I might as well got high to school.

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