She's My Only Champion

How Did This Happen?

NOT ME = STILL JESSICA
I am a girl with medium length light brown hair, hazel eyes, and I'm a photographer. Not much to know 😅Well I also help my friend Holly when she's doing MMA fighting. She's great at what she does, and I'm so proud of her. But I never thought that she would be fighting Ronda Rousey. But tonight she is! TBH I think Ronda will beat Holly. I mean don't get me wrong Holly is my friend but she hasn't lost one battle. I think Ronda is so amazing and so beautiful from what I've seen of pictures. Heh, I mean you know MMA fighters when your best friend is one. Anyway she wants me to take photos for her of the fight and all the people.

THAT NIGHT
I was getting ready for the fight. Well I'm not fighting but yeah...anyway. After showering and doing my usual routine I put on some jams as I loosely curl my hair and put on some light make up. I then put on some blue jeans with a cut on one knee, a black shirt that said FOB on it, some black vans, and on top of my shirt I put on a hoodie that was white with floral sleeves and hood. I mean it was still chilly. I then get my camera bag and put all my supplies in there. After so long Holly texted me.
"We're outside lets go!"
I put on my camera bag, get my keys, walk out the door and lock it. I look where they were and I saw Holly infront of a black limousine waving at me. I pretty much scream and run over to her having my arms out. I jumped and hugged her.
Me: IM SOOOO EXCITED! Who might be the first one to beat RONDA!
Holly: I WILL BEAT HER! In a nice way of course.
We both laugh and get in. She sat by her boyfriend and I sat across next to her manager.
Me: Hey!
All: Hey!
Me: So for pictures I'm thinking a few of you and some fans, some of you looking in a mirror after your dressed looking prepared ALL PUMPED, you and Ronda facing each other looking angry, then a couple shots of you fighting? Well also some for fun.
Her: I like it. What about you sir?
I turn my head to her manager. He nods in agreement looking at me. Finally we get there and get out. I grab Holly's bag and see a ton of fans screaming out her name. Holly smiles and waves at them saying Hi and autographs some things. I handed Holly's bag to her body guard and took out my camera. There were her by herself and of fans. We finally get into the locker room where I see Ronda walking past. She stops and walks in with a smirk on her face.
Her: Guess your gonna need back up for all these guns.
She then sticks out her arms and flexes. I kept doing what I was originally doing by taking out my camera and then turn around. She glances my way.
Her: Is she your personal camera girl?
Holly: No, she's my friend who is also a photographer.
Her: How about you get some of me to before we fight?
Me: I'm flattered but I'd think you'd have your own photographer.
Her: He was shit. All the photos came out blurry. And I couldn't stand that he couldn't get any of them right.
Me: I mean as long as Holly is cool with me taking a couple then I guess I can get them to you by next Friday.
She looks at Holly and holly nods.
Me: Guess I'll see you later.
Her: You was gonna see me later anyway.
A smirk tugs at her lips and she waves goodbye. I smile widely and Holly looks at me.
Her: You crushin on a straight girl who is also my rival?
Me: WHAAA? Noooo.
She puts her muscular arm over my shoulder.
Holly: What would I do without you?
Me: Probably die.
Holly: You right.
She then starts to get dressed while I face away. Holly has a nice body but I know my boundaries. Finally after she was dressed I started taking pictures.
Jeff: COME ON YOU WOSS! CANT YOU DO BETTER THAN THAT!
Holly: I AM BETTER!!!
She stops and starts wiping off her sweat. I took a picture of her drinking water then her looking in the mirror looking very determined.
Holly: A little more than you insisted.
Me: What can I say? I'm a lover of photography.
I then see a body guard walk in.
Him: Can we take her now before the fight?
Holly just smiles and waves her hand.
Holly: Take her before she goes crazy.
I laugh while pushing her a little then I hug her. I walked over to the guard and we walked off. After SOOOO long, and the body guard carrying me, we finally get to Ronda's locker room. She was still getting dressed which surprised me. As she was pulling up her shorts I started to blush.
Me: I..uh I'm here.
She turned around.
Her: FINALLY!