living with guys as a undercover street fighter

Wassup

My adrenaline was pumping, sweating was coming down my face, people were cheering, and I was winning. I had it all titles, fans, street cred and now its all gone within a blink of an eye.

Now everyone thinks they can fuck with me! Bitch back the back up. This girl with this nappy weave, bad built, and no class was all in my face snapping her neck. The boys just sat there looking at her some mimicking. Truth be told she was blowing my high. I rolled my eyes and continued typing scrolling on Instagram.

This was our last class then I had lesson with Adella before she left for a conference. One thing Adella doesn't tolerate is tardiness. I liked some more pictures and let this girl keep talking. I was chillen and I wasn't gone let her stop that.

" You a hoe and you probably fucking the crew," She said. I rolled my eyes and told Adella I'm still good for my lesson.

I felt my phone be released from my grip as I watched it fly across the room. My blood started to bubble and my eye began to turn. I took my medicine, so If I take a deep breath I'll be able to calm down. I sighed and stood up everyones eyes got wide some people even took out there phones.

" You done," My voice was calm.

"No,"She punched me in the face, but I didn't flinch. I gave her the stale face. She looked scared.

The bell rung and I began walking to my car.

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I punched the bag repeatedly using all of my power with each hit my knuckles were burning and I had a pounding headache. I drank my water then gave Adella her money then gathered my things. My vision was going in and out with every pound of my brain. This workout pissed me off.

My phone buzz and it was Tk:

Tk- come upstairs when you done

I kept on my revealing sports bra and very tight spandex then went upstairs. My brain was hurting and I just wanted to go home. My attitude was not in check and I'm not about to put it there. I opened the door and It was just a whole bunch guys and some fighters and Tk.

" Hey," I said to everyone.

This one boy kept his eyes on me to long and checked me out. I'm guessing he's new here. I said hey to all my fighter friends. Tk was sitting on the couch watching the game.I sat in his lap and put my head on his chest and moaned from my headache.

"what wrong ," He asked.

"Headache, " I groaned.

I looked up and saw that guy looking at me. My eyes began to turn. I put my head on his chest again and closed my eyes.

" Tk you let your hoes out in public," The new guy said.

Tk's face hardened, " Naww this bae."

My headache worsened and everything was getting blurry. I took the water of the table and chugged. I began feeling better and my body coming back alive.

"Seems like a hoe to me," He mumbled. Tk didn't hear it but I did.

" Aye man chill she's not the one to mess with- that's Nickii from NY," Calvin said.

" Same Nickii who lost her title to Courtney,"He said.

The sound of her name made me vexed abd the sight of him made me even more. I looked Tk in the eyes and he nodded his head yes that I could.

"Yes it me," I smirked.

"Tk I guess you got yourself a hoe and a weak fighter," He said smugly.

Everyone in this room knew I was the best fighter in the room but he didn't. He kept talking trash but they others did reply. I went to my bag and slipped on my brass knuckles. Assholes these days.

" If I'm weak I bet I can KO you before you pin me down," I said.

"and if not," He smirked.

" I strip down- naked then give you a lap dance," I said.

Everyone shook there heads knowing he was about to lose, but he didn't. We were know in the arena and everyone was watching. Mike started the fight.

He Immediately came charging after me I ran towards him and slid tackled him. I put back on my brass knuckles. He was on his back so I started one two with all my force and after the third one he was out cold.

I saw Tk on the stairs everyone else was downstairs taking videos, laughing, or just plain goofing around. He handed me some aleve then put me on his back and walked me to my car. I got in the passenger and he drove me home.

Next day.

I put on some white shorts a pink high low sheer short with my pink thong sandals and my hair in a side fish tail braid. I added a pink headband then my diamond bow earrings. I add eyeliner, mascara, and a lightshade of pink eyeshadow. Then added my big crossbody bag but just wore it on one shoulder.

Walked downstairs and greeted everyone. I took my medicine then grabbed a Strawberry poptart and a whole bunch of snacks, with two arizonas then put them in my purse.

Made my way to school while blasting Miley Cyrus' s new song. I parked then walked to the crew while eating one of my poptarts. I continued smacking on my potart as they talked. Those two girls names where Passion and phaith pronounced like faith. They were Pharrel sisters. I know what your thinking there bothing the same grade lets just say their parents are very busy people.

They didn't hate me, They just wanted to know I wasn't some hoe snooping around their brother.

" Hey twins," I said. They said hello back.

" Yall want to go to the mall after school," Phaith said.

Everyone agreed and decided to meet up in the parking lot then head out to the mall. Everyone was headed to the pep rally.Everything was the usual of a peo rally cheerleaders, teachers trying to be cool, and trying to get hyped for something that usually no care about.

The lights went out, but the teachers didn't panick. A big spot light shown the middle of the gym and it was Tk holding flowers.

" Nickii I love you and you already know wassupp you know what between us and that's why I wanted to ask you to be my girlfriend."He said now on one knee holding a necklace.

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