Chapter 5

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Recap
"The Demon Brigade," Uni said, twisting her pink bracelet nervously. "And hurry up and put on your mask, you're going to be late!" She pulled out a small case from her backpack, painting the top part of my face with red and gold. The mask just finished drying when a bell rang from inside. "That's your cue," she said, shoving me towards the direction of the fight. "Now come on, you're going to be late!"
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Alex's POV

As soon as I got inside I was overwhelmed with the scents of strong sweat. All I could see were two guys in the ring pummeling each other to a pulp. One guy in red shorts landed a nice 3-2-2 combo, ending with a great uppercut. The guy wearing green shorts instantly fell to the ground.

As soon as the ref announced the champion, I was pulled into the locker rooms. I turn my head quickly, seeing who grabbed me. Noticing Tate leaning against the wall, I smiled. He always seems to be here when I need to focus. 

"Hey," I almost whispered. Watching his lips move as he responds with a simple 'hey' making me weak at the knees. All I could think about was the movement of his lips, wishing he would press them against mine. I slowly looked up at his eyes and saw he was already looking at my lips. Slowly he dropped his face, leveling it with mine pressing my body against his. My heart was beating so loud I was sure he could hear it. Gracefully he encased my mouth with his and everything in my head evaporated, all I could focus in was the feeling of his lips on mine.









































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A/N PIC OF Trevor Wentworth in the media. Lead screamer in the band Our Last Night.

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