Chapter two.
* what's popping bitches*
I answered my it was Mike
" hey love " I said.
" how was you fight " he said.
" I won, I have three broken ribs , broken finger, and a black eye" i said
" thats good, guess what " he said.
"what " I asked
" I'm coming to Cali and my dad got a job there" he said.
" yay. , hey I got to go I have a friend over" I said. I hung up the laid back down.
Davon was still sleeping. I rolled on top of him and pecked him on the lips he still didn't wake up. I kissed him deeper , he still didn't wake up. I felt him smile and his blue eyes flutter open.
" morning " he said smiling.
" morning " I said sweetly.
I never had a boyfriend make me feel all tingly in side.
" babe I'm going to hit the shower then I be ready to go you can go down stairs the guys are probably up " I said.
" kk" he said then left the room.
I turned on the water then hopped in. I washed myself clean. I dried my self leaving my hair wavy way adding a pit of mousse. I put on some blue Jean short shorts bear uggs ( the kind that has thick fur ) and a tank.
I walked down stair the boys were playing COD. I poured me some cereal. Then sat on the couch and watched.
I walked to the kitchen and put my bowl in the sink.
I walked to Tristan room. I opened the door he was laying on the bed face up staring at the ceiling. He looked like he was in deep thought.
" what you think about " I asked.
" you" he said.
" what about me " I asked. I walked over and laid down next to him and wrapped his arm around my neck.
" how you got hurt" he said.
" O" I said.
I walked out the room and To the weight room. I usually have Mike to spot me but he not here yet.
I lifted to 250 ya I'm a strong girl. My hands started to get sweat. I did three more sets. I started to move the bar back and it slipped and landed on my rib cage. I yelled in pain. I didn't have the momentum to left it so I just screamed and yelled.
TREVORS POV
I started walking to my room. I heard yelling and screaming. It sounded like Nickii. I ran upstairs. To gym the yelling getting louder. Nickii laying on the bench with a weights on her ribs. Ouch.
Lifted up the weights it at least 200 wow she can lift. I carried her bridal style. " I walked down stairs. " Tristan we need to take Nickii to the hospital." I yelled. I laid nickii in the back seat.
Tristan came running to the car. He hopped in the drivers seat. I sat in the back with Nickii head on my lap. SHe had ring on Her hand. I slipped the ring off it said Davon's girl. I slipped the ring back on her hand.
We got to the hospital. I checked her in.
Nickii POV
I woke up I was in a white room. I saw
The guys sitting in chairs.
" hey" I voice was scratchy
" why didn't you tell me you broken ribs. " Tristan.
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living with guys as a undercover street fighter
Teen FictionMoving across the country can be good or bad, but for Nickii here life changes in a whole new way being the fiercest most known person in New York. Nickii battles with being a street fighter and dealing with a whole new life with it.