The Mafia Queen

Chapter 15

Ch.15
I'm Pissed

"Hurry up!" I yelled. "Hold the fuck up!" Meegan yelled as she walked down the stairs. "I've been ready for an hour and your supposed to be taking me somewhere. Where are you talking me?" "You'll see when we get there. Now let's go." I rolled my eyes and followed her to her car. "This is going to be so much fun." She squeeled. "Ugh let's just go already jeez." Meegan let out a laugh and pulled out of the driveway way and down the road.

"Why are we at an underground fight club?" "It's your birthday surprise from me!" She squeeled. "Sometimes I don't understand how your brain works." I said as I got out of the car. "Hurry up the fight is about to start!" She yelled over her shoulder as she ran. I don't know how she runs in those heels. "Hold on shit!" I yelled while catching up with her.  "So how did you find this place?" I asked when I finally caught up with her. "Graham took me here like the years ago on our first date. I loved it so much watching all of the blood, and teeth fly. It's so liberating." She finished with a smile. "You're a sadist I swear it." "Oh shut-up we both know that it's fun to watch." I rolled my eyes and followed Meegan into the underground fight club. "Let's place a bet!" She said excitedly. "fine." Meegan placed two hundred on someone called Grave Digger. Who was apparently undefeated, I placed my bet on someone called Defeater, who was also undefeated. We took our seats and waited for the fights to start. After about five fights purple, blue, and orange spotlights lit up the cage. "AND NOW THE FIGHT WE'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR! GRAVE DIGGER!" The crowd cheered "AND DEFEATER!" The room exploded with cheers and wolf- whistles. The fighters ran and got into the ring and hit gloves. "Hey doesn't that Defeater look like Mr. Grain?" Meegan yelled. "I don't know I can't see his face! And stop calling him that it's Jaron!" I replied as I tried to look. Gave Digger the a punch but Defeater dodged it and landed an uppercut then a solid right hook. "HOLY FUCKING SHIT!" I quickly turned my head towards Meegan. "What!" She pointed her finger towards the fighters "It is Mr. Gra- I mean Jaron!" I looked back at the fighters and saw Jaron or should I say Defeater. My mouth for open and my jaw hit the floor. What the fuck! "OMG he's so hot!" I didn't answer her but was still shocked. Jaron hit Grave Digger knocking him to the ground. Jaron didn't hesitate and started punching him. The match was called when Grave Digger was knocked out cold. Jaron held his arm up and got out of the ring. I was smiling and cheering. That was until some blonde bimbo wrapped her arms around his neck. He looked shocked when she placed her lips on his. I was livid! Is he not going to push her off. I started to walk over there and to that bitch off by her hair when began grabbed my wrist. "You can't go over there look." I followed her finger and see Jonah. Shit! "Can we go please?" I asked. I don't even wait for an answer but stomped out of the club. "That asshole! He didn't even push her off!" I yelled at Meegan. "I know do you want me to kick him in the balls?" "No I'll be kicking him in the balls the next time I see him." I said as I slammed the car door. So pissed right now.

I plopped down on my bed and sighed. Why am I even mad we've only been dating for a month. I got out my phone and texted him.

Me: You're an asshole

Jaron: Umm what?

I shut my phone off and threw it across the room. "Ugh!" My bedroom door opened and Vance came in. "You could knock." I said in an irritated tone. "You could have a better attitude. I just came to tell you that I'm leaving for a work emergency. I'll be back late so don't wait up." "Vance one of your whores didn't classify as a work emergency. Soon you're going to be at the hospital because of an STD emergencey." "Whatever." He said as he rolled his eyes and slammed my bedroom door. Asshole! I walked into the bathroom and stripped off my clothes. I ran the bath water and sat down in the tub. Why do I care so much?
Because he's your boyfriend.
Ugh it was just a kiss... It's not like I loved him or anything.
Yeah... It's only been a month
Time doesn't matter the person does

I sighed and sunk down into the tub further. Shit I think I love him... Lord help me. After washing up I sat in the water thinking until my fingers got wrinkly. I wrapped a towel around me and walked into my room. I put on a pair of shorts and a tank top. I turned my phone back on and saw that I had thirteen messages from Jaron and three missed calls. I hovered my thumb over the call button, but ultimately decided not to call him back. Maybe I'm being over dramatic but I'm pissed and when I'm pissed..... I'm pissed.