Chapter 4

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The tall, burly man led us over to front row seats. He bowed his head and swiftly left the room without a word.

I looked at the seats and saw folded white chairs. I shrugged to myself and plopped down before turning towards the ring.

We were about five feet away from it and I could now see the sides of both of the men's faces.

The man on the left was fairly tall but lanky. He had fair sized muscles and shaggy black hair. His eyes darted to mine causing a chill to run down my spine unnervingly. His piercing blue eyes glared down at me before a small smirk pulled at his lips and he turned back to his opponent.

I shuttered and turned my attention to look at the man standing in the right side of the ring.

He was tall and very well built. His jaw clenched and veins popping out on his arms showing that he was clenching them in his gloves. His disheveled hair was blonde at the tips and natural brunette at the roots. Tattoos littered his skin and the light glistened off his skin.

His head was turned away from me scanning the crowd. His head watched the crowd until he met eyes with me and they locked onto mine. My eyes widened and I slightly gasped.

His eyes were bright blue with a mix of golden in them. An evil glint crossed his eyes and a smirk pulled its way onto his face.

I looked away from him and toward my group of friends trying to shake off the weird feeling I got. They were all staring at me with wide eyes.

"What?"

Cresh was the first to snap out of it. "Did you see him ogling you!?"

I shrugged and looked to Meg and Carry for other suggestions.

"That's Niall freaking Horan!"

"So?"

Carry seemed to snap out of it and turned to me sassily. "So? So?! Do you even know who he is? He's a guy that doesn't give girls a second glance. He never shows emotion. The fact that he just smiled at you means a lot!"

I shook my head at them and laughed it off. "Whatever."

I couldn't help but to feel the butterflies swarming in my stomach with the thought of a guy looking at me like that.

I pushed them away and focused my attention back on the ring. He was still staring at me causing a chill to run down my spine like little tiny needles pricking my skin. He whipped his head to his opponent and growled.

His opponent turned his attention from me and licked his lips before sending another wink and focusing solely on Niall. A vein popped on Niall's neck and the bell rang signaling round one.

Niall charged the man and took him down landing on top of him quickly. The man was in obvious shock as Niall sat on his waist holding his arms under his knees. Niall forced a blow to the mans jaw repeatedly and I wouldn't be surprised if it was broken.

The man struggled under his hold but was obviously no match for Niall. He had a serious advantage over the man and I wonder why they were even fighting each other.

The bell rang and a referee jumped into the ring pulling Niall roughly off the now unconscious man. Veins popped out all over his arms and a few on his neck as he breathed heavily, his face red with anger.

The referee held Niall's hand in the air signaling the winner and the crowd went crazy. His eyes glanced to mine and smiled sending me a wink.

Uh oh.

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