The Bad Boys a Girl

CHAPTER FIVE

Zander's POV

This place was interesting. I've seen some fights and some babes and I loved it here. I got three girls numbers. Then I saw this really gorgeous hot sexy lady. She had very tan skin, and these blue eyes. They were electrifying blue eyes. She was beautiful.

Fuck me.

She was with this other girl, not as gorgeous as her but she was fine too. But my eyes were set on hers. I sat down in the bar seat next to her and tapped her shoulder. She turned around and her eyes widened immediately. Yes I'm that hot.

"W-w-What are you doing here?" She stuttered nervously.

I was confused, did she know me? I just moved here so I don't think so.

"I followed someone and it lead me to this awesome place" I looked around the room. Then back at her, with a smirk.

I wanted that girls number.

She thought about something in her head, then looked down at herself, then shrugged. Well okay then.

"This is my friend Kennedy" she gestured to the girl next to her. I waved still entranced to this beauty in front of me. She pulled her hair in two ponytail braid thing's and then went to go do something real quick. I watched her ass as she walked away and her friend noticed.

"Well your a creep" she rolled her eyes.

"I'm not a creep, she's just the hottest girl I've ever saw" I rolled my eyes right back at her. 

She returned, looking the same and sat back down again.

"Can I buy you a drink" I asked her.

"Sorry I don't drink, you can buy her one though" she gestured to her friend once again.

"Sorry I forgot, I gave my last twenty to the guard out there." I apologized. Honestly. At least she said no.

"But you only need to pay 8 to get in" she questioned and my eyes widened.

"What?!" I yelled. They just stole all my money.

They laughed and the girls laugh was angelic. Damn. She was pretty.

Realizing she still didn't have a name I asked.

Did she not know her name? She was thinking too hard about just her name.

"Her name is Shotgun" her friend chimed in.

"Shotgun? Not Carrie? Or Louise? Or Eleanor?" I pitched in.

She went rigid and gulped. Then she shook her head and snapped out of it. Okay, she's a little weird. I looked at her confused and she gave me a tight lipped smile.

"Oh shit! You have to get ready for your fight, it's in 15 minutes" Kennedy shouts looking at her phone.

Wait what?

"Fight? Your fighting, like in the ring, with men four times your size?" I questioned, standing up.

"Yes" she glared. I didn't mean to be all judgy. But she didn't look like she knew how to fight, she looked feisty but not super duper strong. I'm betting I can knock her over with my finger.

I wanted to see this though but I'm not saying I won't help her when she is about to die.

The look on my face made her angry and she walked off.

"You have no filter, don't you?" Kennedy asked glaring at me.

"Well..she's a girl..and short..and small. I could step on her." I struggled. I sound like a douche.

"I wouldn't underestimate her." Kennedy smirked.

I got a drink and soon I heard the name shotgun? That's her street fighting name, I wonder what her real one Is.

Oh no.

The other guy was named Smasher. It sounded really stupid but he did look like he smashed stuff. He was the tallest guy I had ever seen. He had to be at least 7 foot. He was very muscled and she looked like a freaking jelly bean next to him.

"What the heck! How is that fair?!" I shouted at Kennedy.

She just shrugged. Oh what good friend are you!

And her outfit, hot as fuck. She had abs and a killer body. She was still mad at me though, I could tell with the look on her face. Pissed. It was hot. I had to watch, I needed to see.

I don't know how she is going to beat him though, she probably couldn't even land a hit on him because she can't reach his head.

All she did was smirk.

Jesus Christ! Do people die here?!

The guy was thinking the same thing I was about her, she was tiny.

Then she went in. She ran at him then stuck her leg out and he was on the floor, coughing and a hand on his stomach.

Oh fuck me!

A girl kicking ass is hot as fuck. She moved so flawlessly, passionately. She knew exactly what she was doing and made no mistakes. The guy couldn't even hit her. She was fast, never stayed in one spot for too long.

She kicked him and did all these crazy and cool flips and my eyes were as wide as Saucers. This girl is awesome. She jumped on his body, got on top of his shoulders and then twisted her legs around the back of his neck then forced him to plummet to the floor.

I really want those legs around my waist.

She jumped off him, jumping on her own two feet back and forth, waiting for him to get up. He wasn't slow by any means, he was just a giant.

She was still angry. He was too.

He threw punch after punch at my girl and eventually one got through, it sent her back a little but she didn't fall and she shook it off. His name is smasher, keep in mind.

I love this girl!!!

She got really mad again, like steam coming out her ears mad. She punched and she kicked over and over again, not even letting him fall to the ground. She had a powerful punch and kick.

I was super impressed.

Then she gave one last strong punch to his temple and he fell to the floor with a very loud thud.

She was announced the winner and then walked off. She went into this room and didn't come out for another ten or 15 minutes and I chatted with her friend with how awesome that was for the time being.

I totally forgot about finding Anthony, he probably left by now. It was 1 in the morning. My parents are probably worried.

"I'm sorry, I should go, but could I have your number?" I asked the girl, I need her name and

I need to fuck that girl. She needed to be fucked, by me.

She shook her head and went back into the room. I left the place and walked back to my car and went home.

I was super bummed, that girl was the hottest I've ever seen and she only got sexier when she knocked out a 7 foot man that was probably 5 times her weight.

Plus, her attitude, she was feisty, and she was playing hard to get and I liked it.

She's pulling me in and I'm more than happy to follow. I just need her name, not her street fighting name. I still typed shotgun the street fighter in google. I wanted to know if there was anything about her.

There was no picture of the girl but it had a description, a short one. She was young, 5,6 and had brown hair. Also that she's wanted in Maryland.

Well that's great.

She did look my age though, maybe she goes to my school. Maybe she knows me.

I don't know the school all that well yet, maybe I missed her yesterday, on my first day.

She defiantly caught my eye, she wouldn't leave my mind. Thank the lord for Anthony unintentionally showing me this awesome place filled with smoking hot girls.

This girl, damn.