Dinah's POV
SKIP THE POLICE TALK AND RIDE TO HOSPITAL
After Y/N rushed out of the van, we soon looked at each other wondering what did we do wrong. Alex said "She doesn't like talking about her job and hates when people pressures her into doing something". Y/N's mom had to leave to get ready for her fight. I still can't believe Ronda Rousey has a daughter. She must have kept her out of the public eye.
We soon followed after Alex. We followed her to Bea's room. When we got there we heard Y/N and Bea talking. Y/N asks Bea why did she leave her and Bea answers I had to. Y/N then starts yelling. She starts to leave but I stop her.
"Hey, Are you okay?" I asked.
"Does it look like I'm okay" Y/N said harshly.
"Listen here Y/N, I'm trying to see if you're alright. But you are acting like a bitch right now so I'll just be on my way."
I was walking back towards Bea's room when Y/N jumped in front of me.
"I'm sorry. It's just the past is coming back to I think haunt me" Y/N said. "Forgive me?"
"It's gonna take more than a sorry to make me forgive you."
"Okay what do you want?"
"300 bags of Hot Cheetos." I said excitedly.
"How about 5 bags of Hot Cheetos and 50 dollars?" Y/N offered.
"Deal"
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Fighter (Dinah/You)SLOW UPDATES
FanfictionWhat happens if you get into one of the most important fights of your life. Read to find out the life of Y/N Rousey. G!p You If you don't like it don't read it. Will have mature language
