-Present-
I left Matthew behind me, and left the dark room to another room, I grabbed the loose t-shirt and shorts and slipped them on. I was ready to beat the living shit out of him. I noticed my T E N scar and shook my head at the memory. I remember how I left Demi sleeping and snuck out, I'm not sure if I'll make it back but I know that tonight I'm going to be myself again.
I was called out after the bets were made as Matthew smirked staring at me. I walked up to him emotionlessly, the crowd roaring for Matthew but some seemed confused why I was fighting tonight.
Simply because I was marked as Ryan's girl, who always came here to look pretty and cheer. It must be shocking for them to see me, wearing a loose white t-shirt and basketball shorts with a deadly look on my face.
I blocked out the roars as I clenched my jaw, the only thing I heard was the whistle before I swung hitting him in the jaw causing him to fall backwards. I backed up clenching my fists as he got up.
He began to walk towards me with caution but I took two steps forward sinking my fist into his stomach and he managed to punch me in the nose.
I stepped back, recovering quickly as his steps were a bit wobbly. I watched him noting that if I punched him hard enough he would pass out. With this new found information I smirked, and he only looked like he knew what I was about to do.
As if a way to save himself, he swing his fist forward but I gripped his arm, digging my nails into it as I yanked him forward and into the concrete ground. His recovery was slow and I gripped his hair, picking his head up and smashing it back on the concrete. I picked it up again and smashed it back down, I knew he had fainted by now, I flipped him over and sat on his torso, punching him in the face.
I dug my nails into his face, ignoring the people protesting as I drew an 'A' on his cheek.
"That's enough Alison." Andrew barked before I ripped off him limp body.
"Fuck you Andrew." I said but he laughed, looking gleeful.
"Congrats kid, you won a lot of money." He said and I wanted to collect the reward for beating Matthew to a pulp. I smiled as he handed me two stacks of dollar bills. It was as thick as both my both my wrists together. I smiled as he handed me a back pack to hide the money in. I examined the two stacks and saw they were all hundred dollar bills.
I didn't care for the money. I just wanted a reward for beating Matthew. I quickly left the building without meeting anyone and rushed back to the hotel where Demi was to see she was still asleep, I went to the bathroom and opened up the back pack to pull out the stacks, but I found a note in there as well.
'This isn't the end Alison, you shouldn't have come back."
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IMPORTANT NOTE:
Dear Readers,
School is starting soon and now is the time I have to enjoy the last two weeks of summer and prepare for High School.
The book hasn't ended the updates are just being delayed. I might update every week, I'm not sure what I can manage at this point.
I've grown with this fan fiction but I've decided that I wanted to start a new book and try to work on that as well.
I'm not neglecting this book, I will finish this book by the end of this year.
So don't worry.
I just need a little break.
Thank you
~Talia
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