Her pov
"Come on bitch, take me down." I taunted holding the gloves in a ready position. She wildly swung her fist, slightly lazy. I held my arms on a blocking position and punched right in her stomach. I hit so hard it knocked the wind out of her and she fell.
"1! 2! 3!" The ref yelled, slamming his fist to the ground. The crowd went wild. The ref grabbed my hand and yanked it into the air. Victory was mine. Yet again.
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"Hey." A voice said from beside me. I ignored it and continued walking. "Come on love!" He groaned out, i turned to face him. He had short darkish hair brown eyes, and a smoke in between his fingers.
"What?" I asked in a your-annoying-me-wtf-do-you-want tone. He smirked and moved closer. Is he dumb...... A random stranger aka him, coming closer to me, an undefeated boxer. I may be a girl who beats up other girls for a living but, never underestimate women. We may look pretty and fragile but some of us are ass kickers.
"Im derek." He said, flicking the ashes of his smoke and putting his hand out. I stared at his hand for a few seconds before hesitantly shook it. "Noah." I said, before pulling my hand away and rubbing it on my shorts. "Now what do you want?" I asked, staring at him.
"Well, you dont seem to know bout my existence. I'm derek pete, I'm americas top boxer....." He trailed off, tossing his smoke on the ground and squishing it with his foot. "Your known world wide, babe." He smirked before getting closer to me. "I've taken interest in your boxing skills, you're pretty good." He paused, scratching the side of his face. "But i can make you better."
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Unexpected
FanfictionShe was the badass popular girl everyone wanted to be or be with. He was the new kid with a record. She wanted him He wanted her
