Hit Like A Girl

14. Ezra

Joey and I revved our engines at the start line both of us trying to show off, a girl with short shorts and a bikini top walked in front of my car and stood in between mine and Joey's. She gave the signal to go and I shot off like a rocket down the track. I saw Joey just inches behind my  car and I shifted and went faster. I hit the boost and flew across the finish line leaving Joey in the dust. I pulled back around to the front of the track and got out of my car smiling. Joey pulled up next to me and got out.

"Damn girl. You can race and fight. Is there anything you can't do?" He joked with me. 

"Well, apparently I can't be a good enough girlfriend." I said laughing. "Thanks for the race Joey. It was good seeing you. I really needed it, I will come back and visit soon but I got to get going. I have to get ready for the banquet tonight." 

I gave Joey a quick hug and got back in my car and drove back to the hotel. Once at the hotel I went up to the bar and ordered a shot of tequila, and then went back to the room. 

Kameron was sitting on the edge of the bed in a pencil skirt and a maroon top. She looked lovely but I was still pissed at her. 

"Ezra?" She tried meekly.

"Not now Kameron. I do not want to speak to you. I am fine with you still coming tonight but keep your fucking mouth shut." I shot at her.

"Were you really going to propose?" She tried again as I was pulling my dress and shoes out of the closet. 

"Yep. But I'm not now. Fuck you Kameron. I am torn between breaking up with you and telling you to move the fuck out or to try and work shit out with you and right now I am leaning towards leaving you so shut the fuck up and leave me alone. " 

I walked into the bathroom after that and started on my make up. I really only wear eye make up and so I did a smokey eye and winged my eye liner and put my mascara on. I pulled half of my now short hair into a messy bun and straightened the bottom half. I pulled on my short black dress and black wedges. 

I walked out of the bathroom and admired my appearance for a minute before grabbing my phone and putting my wallet and keys into a small black clutch and leaving the hotel room.

Once at the banquet I wandered around enjoying small talk with everyone. Old opponents and their coaches talked with me about past fights I had and what I was doing outside of fighting. It was nice chatting with everyone. Everyone was wearing outfits that were more formal than mine was, but I felt confident and that is what mattered. 

I saw Kameron talking to Greer over by the bar and was making my way over to them when Kameron leaned in and kissed Greer. 

I took a stunned step back and watched as Greer pushed Kameron away, say something to her and walk away. I was hurt but I also was expecting Kameron to do this. I walked up to her as she sat down on a bar stool and put her head in her hands. 

"So, you fuck my brother and then kiss my best friend? Classy aren't you. I don't know why I ever trusted you. I will have all of your things moved to another room at the hotel, and I will have a plane ticket waiting for you, so you can go back to Chicago tomorrow. I expect you to be completely moved out by the time I am done on this MMA tour. Goodbye Kameron. Thank you for wasting my time." I said to her and walked away.

I rejoined the party and talked to Greer some before going back to the hotel and getting Kameron's stuff moved to another room and getting her plane ticket. I left it in the room I booked for her. 

I text her the information, and then proceeded to delete her phone number from my contacts and calling my brother to tell him she needed to be moved out by the time I came home. After I finished I decided I didn't want to waste a good outfit and a great pair of shoes and went to the most popular club in town to have some fun.