Last Breath (A Chandler Riggs Fanfiction)

Chapter Six

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Nikki P.O.V:

The rest of the day I just watched Gossip Girl.

I fell driftly asleep after watching just a few episodes.

I woke up the next morning.

Holy shit.

Today is the day I watch Chandler box.

I rolled over and pressed on my phone home button.

It said 11:00.

I got up, and went to go shower.

I took an extra long shower, washing my hair twice, and shaving my legs and shit.

I got out, wrapped myself in a towel.

I grabbed a plain black crop top, and a pink, blue dip dye shorts and white converse then put them on.

I looked pretty girly, but I didn't give a fuck.

I sat down at my desk in my room and looked to my make up mirror.

Don't you just hate when you look into the mirror and think "Wow I'm an ugly biatch!!!!!!!!!"

I put on perfect eyeliner, and mascara.

I touched up with my face with foundation.

I then blow dried my hair, then straightened it.

By the time I was finished from all this shit, It was 1.

I HAD TIME TO WATCH A EPISODE OF GOSSIP GIRL.

I turned on my t.v, then clicked on Netflix.

Season two.

yassssss

The episode ended, and it was 2 p.m. I went downstairs, grabbed my phone, and went out the door to wait for Chandler.

Chandler's motorcycle whirred to a stop in front of my house.

Chandler P.O.V:

Nikki smiled.

"Hi Chandler!" She exclaimed.

That little smile>

I think I love her.

Even though I just met her.

I grabbed a helmet for Nikki and handed it to Nikki.

She hopped onto the back of the motorcycle.

She clung on, and buried her face into my back.

Fuck.

That is adorable.

I started the bike up, and sped to the match.

We arrived, and I parked behind the building where all the boxers do.

I got off, and helped Nikki off to be a gentleman.

Nikki P.O.V:

"Okay. So, while I'm in the ring, you will sit next to one of my best friends,  Sam. Got it?" He informed me.

"Got it. I'm so excited!" I exclaimed.

We both entered the building, and Chandler went into the bathroom to get dressed.

I leaned against the wall outside the boys bathroom.

A boy who looked as old as Chandler approached me.

"You must be Nikki." Sam smirked.

"You must be Sam." I replied back to him.

Sam took my hand and led me to front row seats by the ring.

"Are you excited?" He asked.

"Real fucking excited." I smirked.

Three boys sat behind me and Sam,

and whistled.

It must not be for me.

I'm a fugly bitch.

Mean while, I was thinking about how fugly I am, Sam turned around.

"She's here with Chandler. She's Chandlers." His voice boomed.

They all bowed down like puppies.

"Oh shit." They all murmured

at different times.

Just then, the lights darkened.

"Ladies and gentlemen,  here is the man. the badass, the undefeated, Chandler Riggs." Chandler walked out, and showed his muscles for the crowd.

The crowd roared so loud I thought I went deaf.

Some girly fucking girls fainted.

Why the fuck are they at a fight?

Then, the announcer, went on.

"Ladies and gentlemen, next is the also undefeated, heart stopping, James."

James walked out, and smirked then kissed his muscles.

Holy fucking fuck.

"heart stopping."

The announcer was fucking spot on.

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