Opposites Attract

                                                          "Black Eyed Boy"

           I was lost. That was the only way I could put it. I had been driving around for three hours and I was completely lost. With a sigh I looked around for somewhere that had cars so that I could ask for directions back home.

            After driving for a few more minutes I found a place that was packed. With a sigh of relief I pulled in and climbed out of my car. I heard loud noise from inside and felt my curiosity rising. I ran a hand threw my hair before walking up to the door and going in.

            I gasped when I walked in. It was a gym! As I looked around I noticed three different cages. In one there were two men fighting. Without knowing exactly what I was doing I made my way over to it. The two guys inside were circling around each other. I slowly made my way forward until I could see them both clearly.

            I saw them start to move closer and one reached out and flipped the other over his shoulder. I looked at the man who was now on his back. He looked pissed. He quickly jumped back to his feet but the other one didn’t really give him much of a chance. He quickly hit the guy three times in the ribs before landing a solid punch in the face. I gasped as the guy hit the matt.

            It was a count out. He had knocked his opponent out. I took this time to look him over. He was tall and muscular. He was mouth wateringly handsome. He had black hair that was lying messily on his head and his eyes looked like they were black to. I saw a scar going through his eyebrow that made him look really dangerous.

         The weird thing was that he didn’t look happy. He had just won and yet he looked as though he wanted to be anywhere but here. He had a frown on his face and he was glaring at the crowd. He didn't look like a happy person.

            “It was great huh,” someone asked from beside me.

            “Huh,” I asked. The guy standing beside me was tall and on the skinny side. He had black hair like the other guy but it was longer and shaggier. He has bright blue eyes that shined with excitement.

            “The fight,” he said motioning.

            “Oh. It was cool. I’ve never seen anything like that,” I said as I smiled at him.

            “You don’t look like the usual type to come around here,” he said with a kind smile.

            “I’m actually lost. I just came in here to get directions,” I said back as I blushed a little.

            “That makes more sense,” he said as he laughed.

            “Where are we,” I asked him.

            “Sweetheart you’re in the ghetto,” he said with a smirk.

            “No way,” I said excitedly.

            “Look around” he said gesturing. I did as he said and I realized how run down this place was.

            “Wow,” I said beyond happy. I was weird. So what?