Adeline was 18 years old and a senior in high school. she was not your average miss perfect. she did not get straight A's, but also did not fail classes. she is a happy girl on the outside, suicidal girl on the inside. her boyfriend, Austin, made he...
"let's go in the bathroom and touch up before the match starts," jenna suggests. she grabs my arm and leads my over to the bathrooms, opening the door for us and walking in. we walked over to the mirrors and start examining our outfits.
"is this too much? i've never been to a fight..." i ask shyly as i scratch the back of my neck.
"you look so cute!" she answers honestly.
"thanks," i smile. "you look great too," i compliment truthfully. jenna was wearing a black crop top, overalls, and combat boots. it definitely made her blue eyes pop and her blonde hair stand out.
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I looked in the mirror at my outfit, looking at the risky outfit i wore. I had Jean shorts on with a black bralette and a maroon cardigan covering it. i had a couple off accessories with adidas superstars.
the risk of me wearing this is because i'm wearing a bralette, meaning it shows my stomach a lot. i mean, yea i would wear crop tops but never this short.
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"fight should be starting soon, let's go!" jenna says and grabs my arm again, leading me out to the stands and finding a good spot. i look around, examining the place. it was kind of abandoned but still had restrooms and yeah.
"helloooo everyone!" someone says through the microphone. i look around until i find a guy in jeans and a white shirt talking into a microphone. the shirt was tight on his muscles and he didn't look bad, but i would say he's around 20- 23. somewhere in that range.
the crowd stared going wild. and i mean wild.
"adeline!" i hear a deep voice say. i turn around, trying to find where the voice came from.
"asher? what are you doing here?" i question.
"i think i should be asking you that," he laughs, running his fingers through his dirty blonde hair. his pearly white teeth showed, making me smile inside.
"a friend brought me," i answer and point towards jenna.
"adeline! they're about to come on!" she says, gesturing to the guy with the microphone. i focus my attention to him as he starts to speak again.
"please welcome, Axel Boris!" he yells into the microphone. the crowd goes wild as he walks on stage with a towel around his neck. i examined his body, noticing his 6 pack.
jenna was not lying about their abs.
Axel hops onto the arena, leaning against the sides. he winks at a couple of girls and smirks at some more.
"And now welcome everyone's favorite, Jax Ace!" he yells again, making the crowd go crazier than before. Jax starts to walk on but my eyes go directly to his abs.
a 8 pack, seriously? how is that even possible?!
i look up to see his face, but it's covered with a mask. you can see his eyes though, bright green.
he hops onto the arena as well, tossing his towel to the person that walked on with him.
"rules are simple here. we fight till someone drops out or passes out. now, are we ready?" he asks the crowd. everyone goes wild once again, which is starting to get annoying.
asher comes closer and loops his arm around my waist, pulling me towards him.
"just want you to be safe," he whispers in the ear, then softly kissing my temple. i smile and s blush creeps up to my cheeks.
"Fight!" he yells into the microphone. both the boys come up towards each other. Axel throws a punch but Jax blocks it and punches Axel in the jaw.
wow, kind of remind me when Jacob and Austin got in a fight.
Jax punches Axel in the gut several times, making Axel fall. Axel groans in pain as he lays there for a second. Jax goes over axel and grabs his hair pulling him upwards, then hits him in the face, making it turn sideways and blood to fall out.
i flinch, leaning closer to Asher as his grip on me tightens, making me feel safe.
"and the winner is, Jax Ace!" he yells into the microphone. girls went crazy, and i mean crazy. some of them flashed Jax. but jax just shook his head in annoyance and ignored them.
Asher then turns me towards him and lifts up my chin, kissing me. i kiss back slowly, and soon we pulls away. he hugs me afterwards, making me feel great inside.
Jacob POV
after winning the fight, i felt great. winning fights always built up my confidence.
i walked over to Tony, the announcer and the guy who was in charge of the fight.
"Good job out there," he pats my back and hands me 500 dollars. i mumble a 'thanks' as i walk away and start scanning the crowd.
some girls started flashing me, which i thought was disgusting. they don't even know me and they're flashing me? okay then.
i look around and spot someone with my eye.
Asher.
we make direct eye contact but then he breaks it as he pulls a girl towards him, kissing her lips.
i only got the girls side profile, but i already knew who it was.
Adeline.
they pull away and he hugs her, Adeline hugging back. Asher makes eye contact with me once again and winks.
he fucking winked.
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woahhhh, lots of drama.
i wrote this on my phone, so sorry if it's not the best haha. i'm used to writing on my computer.
Also, i stayed home from school today because yesterday night i felt so sick, and this morning i wasn't doing too good either. but i had a latin quiz that i didn't study for so now i have extra time lollll.
