fightclub • sw (#Wattys2016)

21%

Jack stared at the wall intently.

"You know I'm fighting her, I don't care if she gets us in legal trouble."

"Reh, you can't." He ran a hand through his hair. I sigh. "You don't realize how much trouble we can get into."

"But Jack!" I whined.

"But nothing. You're my little sister, I'm supposed to keep you safe and out of trouble." I huff and drop onto the couch dramatically.

"He's right." Johnson walked in and sat next to Jack.

"We've done a lot of bad stuff, we can't drag Kehlani into it either. Hell, I barely wanted you into it." Jack says, making me groan.

"So what we have an illegal fighting arena? So what we street race? So what we smoke weed? So what we drink?" I frail my arms for dramatization.

"This is why we like you." Johnson referred to the other boys. "You're fun."

"Oops." I shrug and get up. "I want cheerios." I walk into the kitchen and pour some cheerios into a bowl and add some milk.

"Hey hoe," Tiarra boosted herself onto the counter and sat there.

I nod at her and continue to eat. The rest of the crew left the house to God knows where. I sigh as I open my snapchat. Sammy had snapchatted me, so I opened it surprised to see it was a video instead of a dumb picture of him.

"I'll see you later babygirl," he spoke to the camera, his smile was bright and happy. I roll my eyes and leave it on opened. I take my bowl and put it in the sink before plopping onto the couch.

"We have to get rid of her Jack," Tiarra finally spoke up about the topic.

"But we can't. She has the biggest mouth. She'll snitch." Jack replied, a sigh leaving his lips.

"She's not about this life," Johnson ran a hand through his hair.

"Or we can kill her." I joke, but it came out more serious than I hoped. "That was meant to be a joke."

"Sounds like a good idea to me," Johnson and Tiarra said in unison causing me to giggle. Jack rolls his eyes and stands up. He starts pacing back and forth, his jaw clenching.

"We really need her gone." He stopped infront of the window. "She's a fucking slut."

"Listen, I hate her too and all but how is she a slut? I can see bitch but I'm not sure about slut." Tiarra bit her lip as she spoke.

"Tiarra, Reh. She did all the boys dirty. She tried getting with all of us! She tried fucking all of us for God's sake." He groaned. "She even tried Chris, you're lucky he's loyal. He pushed the bitch off him real quick." Tiarra smiled as the words left his mouth.

"What about Nate and Cam?" I had to look out for my friends. Clearly Taylor wouldn't do anything with her, considering he literally hates her.

"They only have eyes for your friends," he reffered to Cortney and Liyah. I smile at his response. "And Sammy, well you know the case."

I nod and stand up, pacing. Just like he was a few minutes ago. How the hell are we supposed to get rid of her?

"Hold on," Jack smirked. "I know a really good way to get her away from us." The other side.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" I raise an eyebrow.

"If you're thinking about sending her to Canada then yes."

"You're really stupid." I roll my eyes and continue pacing. "We can have the others adopt her under their wing! They can take her and we'll take one of their fighters. She fights right? Boom, deal made."

The Jacks and Tiarra smile at me. "Well little G, that's a really good idea." I send a smirk to Jack and propped myself up on the couch.

"We're doing that." Tiarra laughed.

"We have to do it when we get back though. Reh you're doing the business meeting alright? You're good with your words and legal shit." I nod, letting my brother continue. "We have to pretend she won the fight, and tell her that she's our best fighter, blah blah blah, a bunch of bullshit, and then say we're sending her to a better ranking."
I nod, happy that we can finally get rid of her bitch ass.

"Reh, I'm gonna have you call Noah, then you'll bring up the deal. It's either we get a fighter from them or money." Johnson adds. "Here," he hands me my phone, which he already typed in Noah's number. I press the call button and put it on speaker, before setting my phone on the coffee table.

"Hello?"

"Is this Noah Silva?"

"Yes, who might this be?" His voice annoyed me.

"Hi, this is Rehanna Gilinsky. I run the fights with my brother Jack Gilinsky. Keep in mind this call is only strictly business. I'd like to send you one of our fighters. She's been causing problems recently and we can't keep her. She's ranked as a rookie." He cuts me off.

"I'll take her," he clears his throat. "What do you want for her?"

"I'll take cash or another fighter in exchange."

"I'm running low on fighters miss- uh miss Gilinsky. I'll send you cash. When will these deal be made?"

"Well, in about three days. I'll make a meeting, and we will talk this out and negotiate a price."

"Alright, I'll speak to you soon, Ms.Gilinsky."

"Thank you for your time Mr.Silva," I hang up and turn to the Jacks and Tiarra.

"It's settled. She's gone!" Tiarra smiled.

"Who's gone?" We turned to face Sammy. Thank God, it wasn't Kian.

"Mads." Jack smiled widely, Johnson following suit. A large smile spread across Sammy's face and he screamed.

"Fuck yes!"

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
Helloooo

Vote comment share follow

Ig// mattsteddybear

- ya girl Reh 🌵👑