ufc | grethan

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my car door slams when i close it and i look at the house. bleh. footsteps that belong to me are one of the only things you can hear since it was late.

it becomes really quiet when i reached the door, since i stoppes moving. my index finger sticks out and pushes the doorbell, making a ding! sound.

inside of the house, you can hear rustling and meredith telling jake to hide. bitch, i already know he's here, what's the point in hiding him?

her figure comes into view when she opened the door.

"ethan! baby, i love you so so much. pleas-" i enter the house, bumping her shoulder and cutting her off.

"where did jake put my shit?"

"w-what do you mean? j-jake isn't h-here."

"meredith. you swear i'm stupid. you've lied to me once, you're really gonna keep doing it?"

her head drops in shame.

"what i fucking thought." i murmur.

"jake! where is my stuff?!" my voice echoes throughout the house. jake and i are the same age but i'm more muscular and about an inch taller so he's scared of me.

the closet behind me shuts close, making me turn around. i'm met with jake standing in front of me. i move closer to him and look down a bit.

"where is my stuff?" i sternly say.

"u-upstairs..." he squeaks.

my heavy footsteps sound fast as i skip two steps at a time and go up to the second floor. i look in each of the bedrooms until meredith's room was the last one to look in.

i recieve a glance of my purple hoodie and i grab the single box. i didn't have that much stuff here, now that i think about it.

i run back downstairs and look at the two before i leave.

bitches

a memory appears into my mind and i think, why not tell them what exactly i just remembered?

"hey jake?" i say, a michevious smirk on my face.

"y-yeah?"

"good luck with that STD." a smirk makes its way to my face as my gaze immediately switches to meredith, who looks at me with wide eyes.

"w-what?" jake says all high-pitch like.

"b-but doesn't that mean y-you have it too?" he adds, pointing his finger to me.

"nope, never had sex with her. she told me and i was a nice enough boyfriend to even stay with her after that." i say, the smirk still on my face.

"adios." and just like that, i sprint out of the house before they can say anything else. they start arguing and you could hear it from a mile away.

"what they deserve..." i quietly murmur. sure, on the outside, i'm acting like what she did didn't affect me... but it did. my heart feels like it's crushed to pieces. as if she grabbed it through my chest and squeezed it.

i place my box in the passenger side and i get in the drivers. while i was driving back to my apartment, something on the radio caught my ear.

i turn to knob to make the volume go higher to 14 so i could hear it more better now.

"manager, josiah guerro, looking for new UFC fighter. training, championships, MONEY! call ***-***-**** today! repeat, it's..."

i whip out my phone and type in the dial pad when the announcer said it for the third time. josiah guerro? the josiah guerro? he's the best manager there is, in the UFC industry.

UFC is my everything. i wanna be in a fighters position one day. not for the money, i really don't care about that, but it would help a lot with my anger issues.

i finally have the chance. this better work. i pull into my apartments parking lot and stop the car. once the car came to a full stop, i call the number immediately.

it rings until i hear a voice.

hello, this is max. are you calling for the UFC fighter position?

yes, i am.

wonderful! now please state your first and last name along with your age.

my name is ethan dolan and i am 19.

okay, ethan. where do you live?

i live in los angeles, california.

amazing! now, we would appreciate it if you can come tomorrow to the UFC training center at 9:00 am for josiah to see your skills. if that's a good time?

yes, that's fine.

perfect! see you tomorrow then. have a good night now.

you too.

i hang up the phone with the biggest smile on my face.

"yes! yeeeess!" i yell in my car, beyond happy.

i pray this goes well.

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hey guys :) here's part 2 of UFC. i hope you all liked it. if you're reading this, just know that i love you <3

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