Unspoken love (boyxboy)

Chapter 10: What the Bad Boy Fights For

Chapter 10: What The Bad Boy Fights For

Kyle's POV

" Come at me you fucking cunt!!" The guy taunted. I laughed. After the past few days I've put up with, he's gonna regret saying! that.

I rushed at him and dodged his punch and punches him square in the face. He fell backwards and I jumped him, raining down punches until I was tackled off him.

" Next guy!" I mumbled.

A skinny, lean muscular guy like me stepped towards me. He swung at me and I blocked it and countered it by sweeping him off his feet and raining down punches again until I was tackled off again. Easy win.

" I got one more for 'ya Reid." Sam the street fight club leader said handing me a drink. I sipped it gratefully and a slightly more muscular and heavier guy then me faced me. No way am I gonna win.

" This wimp Sam? Easy money." He stated eying me. I handed Sam back the water.

" Watch your mouth this kid is a good fighter." Sam warned then turned to me.

" You win this and I'll give you double a regular fight." He offered. Damn $50 if I win ONE fight? I can't refuse no matter my odds. I nodded and faced my opponent.

He faked a left and as I wet to dodge that, he punched me hard in my jaw. I stumbled back but regained my balance.

He came at me again but I blocked his punch and landed one on his ribs knocking the wind out of him. I rushed at him and slammed my elbow into his ribs knocking the wind our of him again and tackled him to the ground and assaulted his face while he tried to regain his breath back.

One punch for my dead brother and dad. One for how hard my mom has to work to provide. One for all the pain Logan's been through.

I heard a sickening crack and smirked in satisfaction. That's what the bitch gets when he pissed me off.

" That's enough Reid, you win." Sam laughed from behind me. I gave the guy one more swift punch for good measures.

" Your right, you were an easy fight. Even your mom lasted longer then you." I spat before collecting my money from Sam. $100 even. I got in my car and inspected myself.

I'm gonna have a bruise where the one guy landed a punch to my face but other then that not a scratch on me. I arrived home again quickly and headed inside.

Street fighting was my source of income like allowance so my mom doesn't have to buy me more things then I need.

" Mom I'm home!!" I yelled into my house.

" Kitchen." Her voice called back. I wandered into the kitchen and saw her finishing cooking supper.

" What's for dinner?" I ask.

" Shit on a stick." She teased smiling. " Pork chops."

" Imma karate kid so i eat pork chops." I joked breaking out into some ninja moves. My mom laughed.

" Ya your a karate kid all right." She shook her head. " Here." She placed my food I front of me. I muttered a thanks and dug in.

" So how's Logan holding up? Poor boy." My mom asked. I shook my head.

" I don't know haven't really talked to him all day." I mumbled.

" And why's that?" She asked sternly.

" He's convinced I just want sex." I answered awalkwardly. My mom sighed.

" Kyle, sweetie, he was drunk he probably didn't mean it."