Chapter 3

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**Isis POV

It was time to leave the gym. Had a very successful workout. To be only 24 and undefeated is amazing. Its something I don't take to lightly. I'm very humble and I know imma meet my match. When. that day comes believe me imma be ready.

"Aight so on Friday night you'll be fighting against Shelby Marxx." Ryan told me

"Brazilian girl"

"Yup. She tall and big but you quick."

"She got at least a foot on me and 100 pounds.".

"Come on you will be just fine. Remember 10 more matches till championship match"

Around this time I am in complete  BOZ(Boxing Only Zone). No distractions at all.

I said my goodbyes and headed to my car. I pulled and the gym and begin driving home. That's when I saw her again. I pulled to the curb

"Aye"

"Uh Yea" she said stopping.

"Need a ride"

She look ahead and then walk to my car.

"Yes please."

I open the door for her and watch her for awhile. Damn she got natural beauty. Now that's something I would cuff if I didnt have boxing holding me down.

"Where you live pretty" I ask

She blush "I live at the Crossings Apartment"

"Aight I know where that at"

We sat in silence for a while until she spoke to me.

"So your a boxer?"

"You googled me"

"Haha ya. I don't know anything about boxing"

"I bet. Then why be a ring girl"

"I need the job"

"You gone get it trust me"

"I hope so. I really need it"

"I can put a good word for you. Me and Ryan real tight"

"Like virgins"

I laugh "Yea like virgins"

"OMG!!!!! Thank you so so so much that would be the absolute awesomeness thing ever!!!"

She said practically jumping on my lap.

"Damn ma tryin to get a nigga in a car accident."

"Oh sorry. I get over happy. I owe big time"

"It ain't nothing but a chicken wing"

She held her belly. Please don't be preggo. "Mmmhm that sounds really good"

"You hungry"

"I skip breakfast so I look thinner to get this job."

"You already thin"

"Not really"

"Ma you think as fuck. I know I wing place." I said making a sharp left turn.

"Oh know its okay"

"Nonsense I already turn so you ain't got a choice"

"Uh yea I do"

"Really" I stop the car "How you gon get home?"

"Fine your right. Let's go"

I thought so. This girl got me.And ion even know if she a pussyeater.

Lawd please let her be gay!

**Janessa POV**

Lawd know I was hungry. I just didn't want her to think I was a fatty and a gold digger. As much as I need money I ain't finna fuck for it. Imma work for it.

We arrive at a little bar place called JustWings and as soon as we step in the smell of good food took over my body. We went to the bar and sat down.

"What can I get you Ice and....ice sexy lady friend"

I blush mad hard.

Isis said "Get me beer and JW special"

"What's a JW special"

"You'll see" Isis said

"What do you want to drink...."

"Janessa. I would like a Shirley Temple please"

"Alright I'll be back" he said and left.

"So you come here often" I ask

"Yea I do. I love it here. It has a very loving environment"

"So do you bring all the ring girls here"

She laugh "Nah just the ones who like what I like".

"And what is that"

"Look down".

As the dummy that I am I look down. "Oh wow I'm stupid." i said

She laughed at me. "Awe don't pout".

"I ain't poutin" I lied. "How do you know I like pussy".

"Cuz its obvious".

"Whatever nigga"

"Yea whatever"

The bartendar came back with our drinks and the best looking wings ever.

"Are you ready" Isis ask

"For what"

"For the best wings you ever gonna put in your mouth"

"Uh Yea" I said grabbing a wing and eating it. OMG this shit is solo good. I went for another. "Aren't you gonna eat" I ask her

"Nah I can't eat junk. I'm I. training plus I like looking at you bustin down"

I laugh at her silliness. I finish the wings and she finish her drink. We left the bar and headed to my apartment. The ride there was quiet with a little small talk here and there.

"So am I gonna see you again" I ask

"Of course mam You gonna see tomorrow"

"For what"

"Your first day of work. Duh" she said as I got out the car. I caught her staring at my booty.

"Take a pic it last longer".

"Ion need a pic if its gonna be mine".

"Says who".

"Isis Amine".

"Huh trick you! See you tomorrow"

"Give me your number so I tell you what time"

"Aight" I said giving her my number.

"Bye sexy"

"Bye Isis" I said walking to my door with a lil pep in my step!

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