The Bad Ass: Nerd

4: Miss Secret Pants

"Lucas no stop don't. please!" I pleaded. We just finished doing the math stuff for today, and I guess that means to Lucas, that its time to tickle me.

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About 10 minutes before

"Finally were done!" Lucas exclaimed. "Oh, Come on it wasn't that bad!" I retorted. "Yes yes it was." Lucas said in a finalizing tone. I just curled my lips into my mouth to stop myself from laughing.

"Now! It's time to play!" He yelled in a childish voice. "Wait! What?" I asked puzzled. "Tickle time!" Before I could even react, he was in top of me tickle the shiz-nit outta me.

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Present Time

He still hasn't stopped. Ten friggen minutes later he hasn't even slowed down. I didn't really want to do this, but he left me with no choice. I moved my knee just a little to the right, looked him dead in the eye and said, "I'm sorry." Before he could ask what I meant, I shot my knee stright up.

"Guh! What the hell!?" He exclaimed breathlessly. "I told you to get off." I told him. It took a lot not to laugh. 'Cause he is currently, rolling around on the floor, holding his 'no-no square'."Well I didnt expect you to knee me, down there. I think I need    ice." Now I was laughing my ass off.

He crawled over to his bed, and grabbed his phone off his bed, and fell flat on his stomach on the floor again.  His fingers hovered over his phone for a moment, then he began to type. About five minutes later,  Adam came up with a bag full of ice.

He smirked when he saw Lucas lying face down on the floor. "Did you bang her to hard, Lucas?" He asked his brother teasingly. "What the fuh? Hell no! God Adam whats wrong with you?" Lucas yelled at his brother, still on the floor. "Well whats the ice for?" Adam asked breathlessly, I snkickerd, as I waited for how Lucas was gonna responed to his question.

"For my balls!" He excplaimed. Adam started to laugh so hard, tears fell out of his eyes. I on the other hand, sat there, dumbfounded. Just staring at Lucas. "Can you give me the damn ice, Adam." Lucas asked, though it came out more like a damend then a question. He tossed him the pack of ice, turned to look at me, smiled, mouthed what seemed 'feisty, I like that' , then left the room quickly. And all had to scowal at was the doorway. What kind of fourteen year old was he?.

I looked over at Lucas, who was still face down on the ground, but the ice pack was covering his man business. He must of felt me staring at him cause, he looked up at me. He looked like he was about to cry. "Oh, come on, I didnt hit you that hard!" I exclaimed. He grimaced, "Yeah you did," his voice full of confiction. He looked back down at the ground."Damn, you kick hard." He exclaimed. I chuckled.

"What time is it?" I asked. "6:30, why?" My eyes widened, I'm late. I dont have enough time to go home and drive there. I dont know how Lucas would respond to this. But I don't really have a choice, now do I, I ranted in my head.

"How do you feel about cage fighting?"

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About 1 hour and 30 minutes later

"You didn't tell me this was girlcage fighting," Lucas said, clearly still shocked. "You didnt even say it was underground cage fighting," he added. I was ready for my match, I was dressed in my dark blue sports bra, and boxing shorts. "Sorry" I replied with a cheekiley.

Marcus was suddenly right next to me. "God damn, your lucky Lucas," Marcus exclaimed. Lucas gave him a confused. "It took Miss secret pants, over here, a year and a half to tell me about this secret. I found out six months ago, thats how long we lived together. Six!" His voice got higher at the last part. I just shook my head at him, I could tell he already had a few.

We were currently in some run down building's basement in Detriot. I love seeing Detroit at night, I know what happens here, but the glow of the lights, from the street lamps, to the tigers stateum. It's just so beautiful.

Carter, the person that runs the place came up to us and told me that I was up in five. I say good bye to the guys and go to the cage. And yes, I'm a cage fighter, I tried boxing, but by the middle of the first round, my opponents fled the ring. So at least since were in the cage they cant run. I might seem like a pretty mello person, but underneath, I have a lot of built up anger, so I use this as a opportunity to get some of it out of my system

When it was time for my match, I stepped into the ring, I heard a lot of  'whoops'  and that whistling thing guys do when they see a hot girl, sick drunk pervs, I thought. I walked over to my usaul, corner and saw Mandy on the outer side of the cage. "Hey, Man," I greeted her. "We seriously need to talk after this, Chris," she gave me a stern look. I knew we did, after what  happened with Ryan, we left. So I never got to talk with her. I nodded.

I heard the cage door close, so I turned around, I was supposed to be fighting a girl named Angie Gomez. All I know about her is that shes twenty five, and shes a really good fighter. But so am I. The familar sound of the bell goes off and we circle around the ring. Most girls I fought, fought, well like girls. But I for one do not fight like that, some people say I fight like a guy, but I say I fight like a real fighter.

She was the first one to make a move, she moved in throwing her arm out towards me, but I saw it coming. I blocked the punch, and threw one right into her stomach. She hunched over, taking the opportunity, I kneed her right in the same spot. She was now in the fetal position on the ground. "I thought you were one of the best. I expected a real fight. Not an easy win," I yelled over the crowd.

Bitchy, I know. But I really did expect a good fight. Also im just trying to get her motivated. Which it did. She got to her feet, she was still wobbly, but not falling. "I have three kids at home. I dont need this!" She said equally as loud. Suddenly rage shot through me. "Get a fucking job!" I said louder. Before she could tell what came next, I pulled back my fist, and threw it forward. She was out cold.

When the cage opened, I left and headed over to Carter's betting table. Im not a show off, really, so I never stay long. I fight then go collect my winnings. "Nice fight Chris. I think you broke your recorde." Carter said. "I did actully," I responded. I dont like to be talked to after fights, and he knows that.

"What Wrong, Carter?" I asked, cutting to the chase. He let out a long sigh. "I'm really sorry Chris. But I have to let you go," he tells me like im going to die in any moment. "What!?Why!?" I exclaimed. "It's not you, it's not your fighting either," He said reassuringly. But he wasn't doing crap. "Then why the hell are you doing this!" My voice getting louder with every word. "It's because of how many people you've hurt. Ten knock outs, sixteen concussions, four broken legs. Thats just in the past two months. I'm sorry kid but its over. That was you last fight."

I was a lost for words. He handed me the money; five-hundred bucks. I walked to the door where, Mandy, Marcus, and Lucas, all were waiting for me. Waiting for the champion. I could even look at them. I ran out the door and up a flight of stairs, out another door and into the crisp cool night. I could hear my friends calling my name. I just ignored them, and kept running.

When I stopped running, I was somewhere downtown. I started to walk down the streets, when I saw Lucas's Camero pull up a few feet in front of me. I stopped, ready to turn around when he got out of the car, and walked up to me and engulfed me into a hug. I hesitated but hugged him back.

"I think it's time I tell you everything."

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