"глупый мальчик, really. I thought I was a prince looking for a princess." I look at him and bust out laughing.
"If your looking for a princess your gonna have to look somewhere else. I'm a badass, not a Barbie doll you dress in pink. Now if you'll excuse me I gotta talk to uncle." Dude was hella hot but shot he was getting on my nerves. I then proceed to turn around and walk away.
"Wait uncle, the guy who owns this place."
I look back at him." Ya, who else here gets called uncle." I said in a 'duh' tone.
"Sorry I'm new here and he really is my uncle."
"Good for you, now that we are sharing secrets, he's the closest thing I've had to a father. Now do you wanna go paint our nails and have a pillow fight?" I said sarcastically.
He was about to reply when a very loud Jake yelled," Hey fat ass get over here. Uncle wants to talk to you about teaching me!"
My eyes go wide as I realize what he means," Oh hell fucking no, your too young. Maybe when your my age. Rae will even tell you no." I am not letting him learn how to fight like me because I don't want anything to happen to him and I don't want him fighting in the rings. The only reason I learned and started street fighting was because our mother was dying of cancer and i needed a way to support Jake and I. I was all of 13 when I started training and 14 when I was fighting in the rings taking on the largest fighters with ease."But Blair, I wanna know and Rae is like my sister so of course she would say no. Just like you. Please I wanna be like dad." Shit the red head had to pull that card.
Our dad was a street fighter and was one of the best. He died when when Jake was 5 and I was 9. That's why I hate my birthday. He was killed on my birthday in a hit and run taking me to the gym.
"Fine, but you are not getting in the ring till you can take on me and baby girl with a chance of winning."
"Who's baby girl?" A voice asks crime behind me and I turn around to see viper standing behind me.
"The girl I was playing onstage with." I said as I was walking to Rae.
He yells,"wait so y'all are a thing?" Right as I reach her. We turn to face him and bust out laughing.
"No, I have a boyfriend named Bec, and if you have a problem with that you can mess with him." She said to him.
I look at him dead in the eyes and tell him,"You shouldn't mess with Bec, he'll beat your ass then I will. Wait I already have." I laugh as he looks at me with a confused expression on his face. "The names Ariel."
"So I see you met my nephew Dakota, and Blair why did you just tell him THAT name." I jumped as uncle started talking when he appeared out of nowhere.
"Cause uncle little Dakota is the street fighter Viper."
Uncle was about to yell, most likely at him when he was interrupted by Dakota saying," I go by Kota. And like the name Blair," and he turns to Rae and continues saying," and I guess your trouble."
"Correct you are now if you will excuse me I gotta get Jake home we have school in the morning, and I'm a senior and he's a freshman, and I am 18, and I go to west lake, and no you can't come with us home, and yes Jake your sleeping in your room. Does that answer everybody's questions?" Jake and Kota said yes while uncle looks at me and says," The lease is almost up let me get you a bigger apartment please. It's the least I could do after everything."
I huff and respond," you couldn't control anything and no I'm fine on the couch I don't need my own room."
He was about to argue when I told him I really had to go.
Me and Jake left and we took Rae home with us cause she is spending the night.
As I was drifting off to sleep I was thinking there are only 2 high schools Kota could possibly go to, and uncle teaches at ours. We are so screwed if he comes to our school.
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The demons we play
Fiction généraleThis story is about a girl named Blair Taylor who has quite a few demons. She is a senior in high school with a little brother named Jake. She is a street fighter and the best out there. She goes by the name Ariel because she never talks and her hai...