The Outside Doesn't Count (Ongoing)

Chapter 18

Picture of Guen Foxworth portrayed by Emily Rudd>>>>>>>>

They kinda look like siblings right?

I woke up the next day feeling like the punching bag I murdered. I had a major headache. I'm not sick so I guess it's from the stress that Chess caused me. I recalled yesterday and my head started to hurt even more.

*Yesterday*

"Fine,tell me what you want.",I said in a lazy voice.

"You might be wondering why we are here. Remember l when I told you about my sister..Guen," his voice was low and raspy. I could hear the pain in his tone of voice at the mention of her name. I feel sorry for him. "After she died I went on a rampage, doing stupid stuff and getting in trouble. I started hanging out with the wrong crowds and did things that i'm not proud of. I was mad at my parents and this was my way of getting back at them. I am still mad at them but i dont really show it.",he said as an ashamed look covered his face. I didn't know what to say to him or feel. I am not really good with emotions. I wanted to comfort him at the moment but i don't really know how.

He shook his head and continued in a more higher voice and a slight smile,"Anyways long story short, i messed with wrong guys which is the reason why we moved back. Turns out that they are here looking for me. I confronted them telling them to leave us alone and that I would do anything and now i have to fight them in an illegal underground street fighting competition."

I gaped at his sudden change of expression and the words he just told me. As my brain processed his words i just stared stupidly at him as if he was Michelle Obama or something. I shook my head snapping out of my thoughts and finally said something.

"And what does this have to do with me?",i asked confused.

He cleared his throat and began,"I want you to be my driver and supporter at the matches. I want you to be here when i train so you make sure im not slacking off. You take boxing lessons, considering what you did to that poor punching bag which means you can be a big help. I'm not really experienced with boxing but i took some classes a few years back and i was the top of my class and i learn quickly and i also got into a lot of fights where i used to live..so yeah."he said in a hopeful tone of voice.

This was the part where i stare at him stupidly and gape.

"You want me to be your driver and trainer and you want me to be your supporter?", i asked repeating his words.

"Yes.",he said as a small sweat drop dripped down his forehead.

"I honestly really do not want to consider this was because of some stupid thing you did but i know i dont have a choice because my peace and quietness is on the line and i know you dont bluff on these kinds of things so...ugh..fine.",i said with a groan.

He let out a breath as if he was relieved. "How do you even know i can drive?",i asked with an eyebrow raised.

"When i was in your room that night i saw your drivers liscense. Thats one horrible picture by the way.",i rolled my eyes and hit him in the arm. "And another thing doofus, i don't own a car.",i said with a duh tone.

"Thats why you will use mine. I dont really use it for school because i actually prefer walking...dont ask why.",he said shaking his hands.

"When do these matches begin anyways?"

"In the next two months in the mid of january."

"Okay now, can we go home its really late at the moment and i don't want to walk out of here by myself condidering all those creepy men staring at me when i walked in and that his place is huge and dark. Talking about this place how did you even get to train here?" I asked getting up with my bag and looking around.

"One of my old friends uncle runs the street fighting competion so his uncle got this place for me to use. He owns this warehouse and my friend kinda owes me a big favour."he says putting on a shirt and grabbing his bag heading to the door with me following him.

We walk through the door and Chess does something unexpected and caught me off gaurd. He snaked his arm around waist as we walked. I opened my eyes wide and whispered at him,"What the hell are you doing?" Without looking at me he whispers back,"Those men that are watching you need to believe you are my property. They dont mess with me considering something i did to them a while back. Your welcome."

I rolled my eyes and looked at the men and they weren't looking at me at all. Heck, they look like they wanna shit their pants. I looked at Chess to see him glaring at them. What the hell did he do to them that made these tough looking guys so scared of him? In fact i don't really wanna know.

**

Chess took me home and the whole night i was stressing about what to do. He said he wanted me to train him every evening but i mentioned boxing classes and accepted i take the Wedensday off. I am only going to be at his assistance for four months, two for training, other two for the competition. We also have to act like boyfriend and girlfriend, kill me now! Why did i have to open my stupid mouth?

I physically face palmed myself as i got out of bed. I got ready for school and ate the waffles Cole made for me. He already left. Cole now goes to school. Third year middle school,grade 8. He is the smart one out of the two of us so he got to skip one grade ahead when he was a child, not to mention he looks my age at 13 years old. 

I grabbed my skate board and locked the house getting ready to ride off to school when a nice looking gray tesla pulls up in front of my house. The windows were tinted so i couldnt see who was in it. I looked at the vehicle weirdly and started to ride my skate board down the side walk. As i rode my brain told me to look behind me. 

The tesla was following me!

Author:

Hi hows life. Mines is horrible atm. Everyone in my fam is sick so im doing nothing atm so i guess i had a free day to upload. Yay! Anyways i hope you enjoyed this chapter. Emily is so pretty man! I think they look like siblings though..