Chapter 7-- Family No Matter What

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QOTD: Questo tuo grido farà come vento che le più percuote e ciò non fa d'onor poco argomento. ~Dante Paradiso XVII.

2QOTD: ché la gente che fonde a goccia a goccia per li occhi il mal che tutto 'l mondo occupa, da l'altra parte in fuor troppo s'approcia. ~Dante Purgatorio XX

Translation to first quote: "This cry of yours shall do as do the wind that strikes the highest peaks with greater force---this loftiness itself no little sign of honor. ~Dante Paradiso XVII.

Translation to second quote: "For the people from whose eyes dissolve, drop by drop, the evil filling all the world were crowded near the rim of the outer edge. Dante Purgatorio XX.

How cool is to have books from Dante? I adore his work, I got them in their original language and English version. Worth it.

Soooo......it's is someone's birthday....it's Maxwell's birthday!

Born in March 12th.

I might not finish this chapter by then so yeah v.v

Picture of Maxwell M.^^^ when he smiles (*^o^*)

Vixy Mente...

My dad slammed down the poor guy, my legs just moved back and forth as I just watched. I had to wait for my turn, in this gym, my dad and I forget that he's my dad and I'm his daughter.

I'm just a UFC fighter.

And he trains me.

The poor guy decided to quit, I started laughing, I couldn't breathe. It was rare for me to laugh but I just found it so funny, my dad looked at me with an amused look. The guy just sat down on the floor, it was my turn now!
I stood up, taking off my mesh Adidas jacket. I was wearing shorts, sport bra, and my Nike FS trainer shoes, my socks went up to my knees. (Dont ask about Nike & Adidas.I don't wear those brands)

My dad was shirtless--like always--he also was wearing sweat pants, training shoes, his gloves were red and black. He helped me put my open-palm gloves, I knew the guy was watching me as well as some other people. My dad and I could last all day here if we wanted to but we can't; he has things to do as well as I do.

"Never quit." I nodded.

"Good." He lightly bumped the side of head with his hand, I smiled at him which I knew this made him proud. I was happy with this type of life, always living in a dangerous place. You might call it crazy but I call it exciting.

"Listos/ready?"Jona was here which I didn't know until now, we both nodded. My fingers curled, bringing them up. My dad was the first to throw the punch, it hit me on the side of the face which I didn't care since I punched his side. He was able to block the three punches, I quickly fell onto the mats since he kicked the side of me. I groaned, I rolled to the side to avoid his punch, I got up to kick the side of his face.

He was on the floor, I was about to kick him when I saw that guy from yesterday.
           What's his name?
My back hit the floor, Fabian punched me again and I knew I was bleeding already. "Knockout?"

"Don't even think about it." Pushing him off, we kept going. His cheek was bruised, a cut going across his eyebrow, he had blood on his lips and chin. I didn't even care of how I looked, Fabian slammed me on the floor with him on top of me. I blocked his punch, my arm on his face to push him on the side. His fist connected with my cheek, I started laughing, being able to switch. I got up and kicked him, he laid there with a smirk on his face.

"Its a tie...again!" Jona laughed, I helped my dad up. My mom is totally going to kill us. He cupped my face, only I could see his smile...His smile. A real smile.

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