Life Of The Street Fighter (Book 2 Editing)

Chapter 6

I'm writing about a book about Alexis life BEFORE she came 2 miami! I will publish the 1st chp soon! :)

And btw I'm sorry that I took 4 ever 2 update!

The next day, Wednesday, I woke up with a pounding headace!

My head hurts so bad, it feels like someone is kicking the side of my head or something!

I need asprin and a glass of water!

I want my asprin!

I got of the bed and walked into my private bathroom. I grabbed some asprin, from the cabniet, and made my out of my private bathroom. I walked out of my bedroom and strolled down the stairs.

I stop at the last step.

The scent of bacon and eggs fills my nostrials.

Is my mom home?!

My eyes widen and I ran towards the kitchen, but I stopped mid in my tracks, when I saw Ryan cooking bacon and eggs.

What the hell is he doing in my house?!

How did he get in?!

Why the hell is he making breakfast in my house?!

He can't make breakfast at his house?!

"What the hell are you doing in my house?!" I yelled.

Ryan quickly turns around, with the spatula, in his right hand.

"I can explain!" Ryan says.

"Oh really?! 'Hey Alexis, I broke into your house and I'm making breakfast!'" I said, in my deepest male voice ever. I don't know! Haha.

I place my hand on my hip, trying to look scary or something!

"I have a good explaination why I'm in your house!"

"Then let's here it!" I said, as I cross my arms over my chest and leant against the counter.

Ryan sighs.

"Last night, you were drunk! Some drunk guy was about to rape you and I swooped in and saved the day! Then, you asked me to take you home and I did! And I was about to leave, but you asked me stay and I did! Now, I'm making you breakfast!" Ryan explained.

I didn't believe him! I can't believe what Ryan says! I mean, he's Ryan Anderson people! He plays with peoples minds! I know guys like him!

But then, last nights memories came flooding back in my head!

Ryan is telling the truth!

"I believe you." I said.

Ryan sighs in relief and he goes back to cooking breakfast.

Then, I walked up to him and hugged him, from behind.

Ryan was shocked at first, but then relaxs. Ryan turns around and he surprisingly hugs me back, by wrapping his big muscular arms around me.

I rest my head, on his chest.

"Thank you." I said, but it comes out in a whisper.

"For what?" Ryan asked, confused and concerned.

"For helping me last night and making me breakfast." I explained, as I look up at him. If that makes any since?! Haha.

"Your welcome." Ryan says, as he kisses the top of my forehead.

We hugged that seems like hours, but its only been three minutes.

Then, I smelt something burning.