My Last Heartbreak

Chapter 4

Saying I was shocked is an understatement. To think, the schools asshole is an underground fighter- in My underground sanctuary.

Him being here wasn't even a problem anymore, but the real problem was that if he saw me, he'd know what I do for a living and I would like keeping it on the down low just as I had for the past few years.

As I lift my head up high, I noticed him staring at me with a mixture of confusion and anger. Well luckily for me, I had my hoodie on so he can't exactly see my face, but only my body and frame.

Maybe that's why he's angry. Cause he gotta fight a girl. Bastards and their egos.

I pushed all those stupid thoughts away as I got into the ring. Hoodie on- check. Face blank- check. Egotistical jerkhole in front of me that I'm about to beat so hard that his gonna see stars at the end- check.

Now that I got that started, I signaled to jack to start the match so that I can finish this in one move and not play. I mean I got other things to do.

The moment the bell rang, he charged toward me like the animal he is. He tried to hit me- key word 'tried', but I just side stepped him, kicked his legs forward so he falls on his knees and did a side kick so hard to he's head that he fell forward and made a loud noise around the gym. Yep you guessed it, he's unconscious.

Yay me. Note the sarcasm.

As I made my way out the ring, I heard screams and cries or happiness for their one and only. Me.

Or so I thought because the next thing I knew, I was on my stomach, a weight on top of me and had me in a head lock.
To say I was surprised was an understatement, but to say I was angry would get you killed by me in two seconds because right now, I was furious.

I became even more furious when he came close to my ear and remained there.

"You know, I think girls who can fight are hot. And what's even hotter is that you nocked me out in one move. I'd like to know who you really are, you know get to know each other," he emphased that last csentence by rubbing his bulge against my ass, and to top it all off, I heared cheers or agreement since they all could see what he did.

The weird thing thought, was that I found it funny. Me, finding something funny, was never surposed to happens and that just pissed me off even more. Rule 1,never make me smile, or laugh.

Unless I do it deliberately. When something's extremely funny, but this-this wasn't. It was amusing but I dont know why I laughed.

And him being ontop of me made me feels stuff. Stuff that I want to forget and without knowing it, I flipped us over to see his face.

But let me tell you, when he saw my face, to tell you he was shocked is an undertstatement. I almost thought that his eyes would pop out the more I stared at him.

And this time I couldn't help but smirk. Yes you heared me, smirk. It wasn't funny. It was amusing

Yeah keep telling yourself that Cat my subconscious said.

Fuck you, and didn't I get rid of you awhile ago? I asked in a bored tone.

You do realise that I Am you right? God,you more stupid than I thought.