Fighting for Her

That one fighter...

Ok, Wattpad was acting really weird so I fixed. But that doesn't matter because TODAY, I have a new story you guys! MWAHAHA. SO with that being said, let's get, on with the video.

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"Audrey for the last time, I'm not going to watch street fighting with you!" I sigh as I go upstairs to take a shower.

"Come on, Korina. It'll be fun! I heard that there's this undefeated fighter there and he's super cute!" Audrey yells back at me. I hear her footsteps stomp up the stairs as she gives me her puppy face.

"Ugh, fine. I'll go, but you have to buy me food after."

"Great! Now go get ready so that we won't be late!" She says as she pushes me into my room. I listen to her as she runs down the hallway and slams her door.Why did I choose to move in with her again? Whatever, I love her anyway.

I decided to go with a black dress and blue high tops, because let's face it, I can not walk in heels. I did a natural smokey eye and decided with a nude liquid lipstick. I curled the ends of my opal coloured hair and grabbed my phone.

"A, you almost ready?"

"Yah Kor, just give me a minute!"

I sigh, knowing that this will take ten more minutes. I flopped down on our couch and grabbed my phone. I went to YouTube and clicked on Ohmwrecker's channel. He helped me get through some hard times, I just wish that I could meet him.

Before I could click on his newest video, Audrey came down stairs. I heard her mumbling something under her breath about us being late.

"Okay, both look good. Check. Keys. Check. I have my gun in my boot. Do you have your knife in your shoe?"

"Yes, ma'am I do."

"Okay, I think we're ready. Let's go!" She yells while running out our door.

Audrey and I are both street fighters. She started when she was 12 so that she could protect herself. She's gotten a lot better since then. I started when I was only 9. I had to start because if I won fights I got a lot of money. And if I got money my dad could just buy more alcohol. He used to beat me more if I didn't get him money. He didn't care if I came home with more bruises. He would just add onto the pile. We met when I helped her fight off some people.

"Come on, we're gonna miss the fight!" She said while honking the horn.

Chuckling, I ran to the car, telling Audrey that I'm gonna take my motorcycle. She gave me a playful glare and gave me directions so that i didn't get lost. With that, she revved the engine to her white Aventador and took off.

I quickly ran to my 2015 BMW S 1000 R. It's black with an electric blue frame. I would have taken my car but this is faster and I want to beat Audrey. I slipped on my helmet and rode out of the garage.

~~~Time skippeh~~~

The Chicago air was a bit chilly, but I've gotten used to it. I saw Audrey ahead of me, like, three cars. But of course I get stuck at a dumb red light.

As I impatiently waited for this stupid light to change, I heard a car pull up beside me. It was playing really loud music and someone rolled down the window.

"Hey, where ya going?"

"Oh, you know, OMW2FYB."

I looked over at the car and saw that everyone looked super confused. About three seconds later, I saw that everyone realized what I said and started bursting out laughing. They all had nice, hearty laughs, but one of them sounded like a really creepy clown.

I heard a small 'shut up' and everyone was trying to keep in their chuckles.

"Well boys, wasn't nice talking to you!"

I flipped down my lid and revved my engine. By the time the light turned green, I was already at the end of the intersection.

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I parked my bike in a shadow and walked in, nodding to the guard. I looked around and found Audrey sitting at the bar. I walked up to her and took the drink out of her hand.

"Look, we cannot drink tonight, okay?"

"Fine..."

My head snapped over to the ring where I heard a lot of cheers. A guy was getting dragged out of the ring and had a lot of bruises on him. There was a guy in the middle dancing around, occasionally throwing his hands up in the air.

"AND WRECKER WINS AGAIN!! WHO ELSE WANTS TO TAKE ON THIS BEAST?!?!"

This 'Wrecker' guy wasn't that bad looking, really. He had no shirt on, which let his six-pack on full display. He had a toned chest and arms. His jawline was so sharp that it looked like it could cut diamonds if needed. His eyes were scanning the room, almost like he was looking for someone.

Then his hazel eyes locked onto mine.

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Ok hope you guys like this chappie... uh, yah.

SO, since this is my first chapter on this, I will see you guys in a few more days!

~~~buh byee~~~