Learning To Love The Fighter

Chapter 15

Today was the day.

Or Nate's day..

Championships was in thirty minutes and I'm freaking out.

It's been three days since Bryson and I have been together and everything is perfect.

I've also began working again, so that's good.

Everyone knows that we are dating, but when Nate found out, lets just say that Bryson had a huge purple bruise on his cheek bone.

I wanted to go to the actual championship arena, but Nate wouldn't allow it, saying it is way bigger then the arena I went to and there are a bunch of bad people. So I'm watching it on my tv with Bryson.

Jeremy had managed to put a camera up, directly on the rink, so we are watching the tape if what is happening.

Kayla and Paisley are getting food ready in the kitchen, I'm watching the people before Nate and the final guy fight and Bryson fell asleep next to me about twenty minutes ago. Jeremy went with Nate obviously, so he isn't here.

I watched as one guy threw a punch at the other but he blocked it, grabbing his hand and throwing him to the ground, no doubt breaking it.

They wrestled on the ground for a few seconds before one got on top and pushed on the other guys neck, choking him roughly.

I did coward back a little at the sight but stopped when Bryson moved a little, about to wake up.

Finally, the guys body fell limp an the red held up the conscious ones hand, signaling him to be the one to go against Nate.

Dear God..

Deep breaths..

Deep breaths!

The guy was very muscular, but not as big as Nate, which I was grateful for.

I saw a name flash up on the screen next to the guys name and it said 'Kevin Hawkins'.

So that's his name..

Nate's figure stood in one corner of the rink in nothing but black shorts that hung low, black Nike socks and black tennis shoes.

He looks so damn edible....

These fucking pregnancy hormones!

The ref called the both of them to the center if the rink and started telling them what would happen to the winner, to the loser, etc..

A horn echoed throughout the place and the match started.

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Twenty minutes passed and neither men had yet to win or lose.

Both are obviously tired, but its also obvious that they have been training hard.

Punch after punch was thrown and I was still wondering if Nate's nose was broke by the blood streaming down his face.

By now Bryson had woken up and we were holding hands as we watched eagerly and Kayla and Paisley were sitting in silence.

Kevin raised his hand a dodged a punch that Nate threw and punch him in the gut, making him double over in pain.

He went to kick Nate in the jaw but Nathaniel grabbed his foot and turned it in an odd angle, causing him to scream in pain.

Instead if stopping, Nate threw Kevin on the ground and straddled his waist, punching him time after time repeatedly.

Kevin raised his hand up to tell him to stop and he was still crying out in pain.

Blood was all over his face and the once straight leg was crooked and made me want to throw up.

Some medical people raced onto the rink and carried Kevin away and the ref raised Nate's hand up in the air in victory making the crowd go crazy.

I stood up and yelled out in excitement and a smile involuntarily came to my face at the smile on Nate's face and I squeezed Bryson's hand.

Some women in barely anything walked out carrying a large golden trophy and a golden metal while the other held a huge check that was worth £500,000.

Wow...

I saw Jeremy by the side if the rink smiling and clapping at his best friend and I laughed when he pulled him into a man hug.

God, he is just amazing.

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I know it's short and boring but 1. I don't know what else to write and 2. I'm not good at writing fighting scenes.. Obviously

Love you my little chicken fingers!

~Emily