When we got to the hotel, I couldn't stop gawking at how fancy this part of town was. I had never been in a place where you didn't have to constantly watch your back. I liked it, I didn't have to look over my shoulder every five seconds. "How did you know about my teammates?" Tobin asked interrupting my thoughts. I sighed and said "I didn't always live in a hell hole, and before I lived there I had a t.v that I watched you guys play on." "What was the last game you watched?" one of Tobin's friends asked. "World Cup finale 2011"
Flashback to the game
"How the hell did they lose!" my dad yelled. That game just made him lose a bet, that would cost us our house, and he was pissed. He turned on me and hit me across the face. "This is your fault, you should've told me that Japan was going to win." he yelled as he continued to hit me. "How was I supposed to know." I yelled back, and I instantly regretted it because he swung again, and connected with my eye. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and I heard George yell at my dad to get away, but it didn't stop him. I fell to the ground after one particularly bad punch, and i felt the blows continue to rain down. I heard a bang, and then saw a shadow fall over me. I looked up and saw a man holding a gun. I recognized him as the man my dad had made a bet with. "You have until tomorrow to get out of my new house." he growled before turning on his heel and walking out.
Me and George were out of the house by midnight with only a bag of stuff each, and we ended up sleeping in an ally that night. That night changed my life forever, and I still don't know if it was for better or for worse.
"Hey are you alright?" Tobin asked concerned. "Yeah sorry I'm fine, just remembering the game" "So the last game you watched was us losing to Japan?" "yup" "perfect" I just chuckled, and they all looked at me weird. "No it's just, you immediately assumed that I haven't heard about you games since then, and that I didn't know that you crushed them in the 2015 world cup." "No! Shit. I didn't, I mean I never meant to imply that you didn't know I just thought... I'm sinking aren't I?" "Yup, don't worry I was messing with you." She let out a breath realizing I wasn't mad, but more amused at the fact that she thought she offended me. She punched my arm right on one of my bruises from the fight, and said "You're a jerk" "Says you that actually hurt." I replied while rubbing my arm. "Sorry not sorry, anyway I hate to change the atmosphere from whatever this is, but we do need to talk about what just happened."
I sighed as we walked out of the elevator, I turned left and heard Tobin laughing behind me. "what" I called back. "You're going the wrong way." "Who said I was going to the room, the vending machines are normally on the left, and I never finished my drink, because someone so rudely interrupted me. " I said glaring at Adam, He raised his hands in surrender, and said "I figured you would rather have me come, than Raymond." "True very true." I mumbled.
" Where the hell is the vending mach- ohhh food." My face lit up as I saw that they had Reese's peanut butter cups. I heard them laugh behind me, and I reached my hand into my pocket to grab the money, but found nothing. "Adam do you have the money?" I ask only half concerned. "No..I kind of maybe possibly." " Adam." "Yeah?" "Spit it out ." I was getting worried, he never got this nervous unless he knew I would be pissed. He took a deep breath before continuing, "You gave me the money, and I asked George to hold it, because he had zip up pockets." "He still has it doesn't he."
"Yeah" Adam started shrinking back expecting me to be mad. I mean don't get me wrong I was pissed, but not at Adam. I sighed and reached down to untie my shoe. "What are you doing, are you going to throw your shoe at me." "No. I'm not stupid enough to have all my money in one place." "What are you..." He trailed off seeing me open a compartment in the bottom of my shoe. I pulled out 4 one's and then slipped my shoe back on. I stood up and walked to the vending machine, I got a Reese's Cup,and got Adam a Snickers. I turned around, and tossed it to Adam, who still looked shocked that I wasn't mad. I realized that the girls were looking at me, and got nervous. "Shit did you guys want something, I should have asked." I saw the amused look on all of their face's, and I continued. "Just give me a shovel, so I can dig my grave." That got them to laugh.
"We're fine on candy." Tobin said. "You sure you can run it off later." I said smirking as I walked past. I went right of the elevator this time. I got to there room, and said "Let me guess this one right." "How did you." I opened the door without them seeing that I had the key. I walked in and turned around to see Adam smirking, and the girl staring at me with their jaws on the floor. I chuckled and said, "You know i'm pretty sure your jaw isn't supposed to hit the ground."
Tobin was the first to recover, walking in the room and saying "How the hell did you do that?" I held up my hand with the key in between my fingers. "Okay so that's how you knew what room it was, and got in, but how did you get that?" Tobin's friend with the raspy voice said. "Have you already forgotten that I live on the street's?" I ask amused. "So you steal?" she asks. "Not exactly." "What does that mean?" "It means that I had to learn to steal, so that I could take my stuff back from people like Raymond." "Oh" "So Damien lets take a look at those bruises," Tobin says before walking into the bathroom, clearly expecting me too follow.
I walked into the bathroom, and as soon as the door closed I felt lips on mine, but it quickly stopped after Tobin realized I wasn't kissing back. "I'm sorry. It was too soon, That was so stupid, I just have wanted to do that since we meet, and" she didn't get to finish her sentence because I slammed my lips against hers. It took her by surprise, and she didn't kiss back for a couple seconds, but once she got over her shock she kissed back, and I'm sure this could have continued, but Tobin moved her hands to my chest and pushed me back into the wall, and I felt pain shoot threw me. I tried to not make any sound, but a whimper came out, and I felt like an idiot, "Shit I'm sorry. Okay we need to pause this and take care of you." "But I want a kiss" I wined she chuckled but dodged my attempt at a kiss. "You don't get a kiss until we are done." she said sternly "Fine"
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Tobin Heath and The Street Fighter (On Hiatus)
FanfictionDamien a poor street fighter, and Tobin Heath a national soccer champion fall in love at a bar. Will Damien follow his heart, or will he sacrifice his feelings, because he knows he could never give Tobin what she deserves.