(this is my religion good bye)
Ethan: the crowd roared as the announcer stated my boyfriend Ethan's name and weight throughout the packed arena. everyone and their mother was here to witness the fight that had been hyped up for weeks and weeks. was I excited for my boyfriend to fight one of the greatest boxers of our generation? no, how could I be? I was scared out of my fucking mind and id rather be anywhere else but here. not even to mention the fact Ethan and I had gotten in a fight the night before, I don't even think he was expecting me to come.
the referee announced the opponents name which was (no not john cena don't even try me bitch) nick, and his weight. my heart dropped. what if something happened to him? I cant help him up there. before I knew it the buzzer rang through my ears and everyone cheered as the first few punches were thrown by Ethan which hit nick straight in the jaw. nick stumbled backwards and threw a punch that Ethan dodge only to roundhouse nick once more. Ethan looked out into the crowd and locked with my eyes, which is why the punch that knocked him unconscious was such a shock to everyone. the whole arena gasped as Ethan fell hard to the floor. everyone was speechless. a few seconds later Ethan's whole team including me ran to the ring.
Ethan's pov:
the very last thing I remember seeing was my girlfriend, my gorgeous girlfriend that I never thought would show up, especially after the huge fight we had the nigh before, but after that, everything went black.
I woke up to the continuous beeping noises of what sounded like a heart rate monitor. I opened my eyes and looked to the side of me, ugly hospital walls and a door. then I looked to my other side and saw exactly what I was hoping I would see... I smiled "y/n."
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this sucked so much ass ugh. pt. 2 maybe????? current status/mood: sleep deprived blah. but merry Christmas bbys! I got a laptop for Christmas so hopefully that means lots more writing :D + a bigger screen to watch tvd on so everyone is a winner
