Casanova H.S

Chapter Fourteen

"I refuse to be captured in here the whole evening," Niall says standing up with a little stumble. We have been drinking for an hour and neither of us is in our right minds.

"I agree. Let's go out, and have some fun." I stand up putting my glass in the air celebrating this reckless ides that we certainly are going to regret sooner or later.

"I got just the place, mate." Niall rushes to the door not even bothering putting extra clothes on, even though it is very chilly at night.

I follow suit and we both stubble down the street. The alcohol has turned our volume up. Talking turns to screaming, and singing turns to battle music as we lean on each other for support, and wake every sleeping soul on our way.

We soon start to approach a shutdown bar. I should be feeling nervous now, but all of those emotions were thrown away a few drinks ago. "Where in the world are you taking me?" I ask Niall, slurring almost every sentence.

"This was shut down years ago, and some lads broke in, and rebuild it into a boxing ring and such." Still, a bit confused I throw my head in his direction, raising one brow in confusion. "We're going to fight!" Niall screams in excitement. I let out a loud cheer as well feeling adrenalin rush through my body at the thought.

We push open the door to be met by a big crowd. The only place there was a little space was in the middle where two guys are in the middle of a fight. Money is thrown in the air, because of all the betting going on.

We push past the ground and walk up to the front to get a closer look. At the end of the fight, the biggest guy obviously won, and everyone handed those who betted on him money. The two guys walked off, and after that two girls stepped on. The guys all cheered in excitement to see two girls in only a corset, and underwear fight.

Niall disappears a few seconds later to go get us some more beer. The girls keep on fighting, making the other bruise, and bleed. Every guy in the room has his fist in the air cheering for the one they think will win, and fight the next round. It doesn't take a genius to figure out that guys fight, and then girls, and then guys, and so on.

Niall returns with the beers, and the ladies are quickly done fighting. The guy who previously won steps up, but no one else. "Come on! Who wants to fight?" He screams out while flexing his muscles.

"I do," I scream back feeling all lack of judgment disappear in that single moment.

"Are you crazy? He is like ten times your since!" Niall warns me, but I just brush him off and hand him my beer before walking up to the guy. He chuckles at me, but I honestly don't care. The pain he will cause me is still less then what I was feeling before.

A bell rings, and before I can react I get punched in the face, making me stumble backward. My eyes widen in shock, but I shake my head getting back into focus. He holds his fists up and tries to circle me. He tries to punch me in the face again, but I duck and send my fist right into his stomach instead of shocking everyone that I even got one punch into the fight.

Mira's perspective

"Where are we going?" I ask Luna as she drags me by my hand.

"You are getting married soon, so you need to have a little fun!" She jumps in excitement dragging me towards a closed down bar.

"What fun is there in a closed bar?" I ask confused but quickly shut my mouth as she pushes the doors open. A roar of cheers fills my ears coming from the huge crowd in front of me entranced by the fight occurring before them. "Are we here to fight?"

"No silly, we are here to watch the fight." She pushes past the people effortlessly and drags me to the front. You can hear punches and kicks being given and received.