The Fighters Girl

Chapter 2

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Fifty minutes later and we had arrived, my senses suddenly heightened when I see the type of people that were crowding around the place. There were tall buff men with security in big bold yellow letters stuck to the back of their black t-shirts. Most of the men had tattoos lining their arms.

I climbed out of the car cautious of where I stood with broken glass all over the ground. John was quick to come to my side , I was glad because his height and strong build made me feel as ease.

We lined up and got to our seats quicker than expected. We were near the front but no where near enough that we could touch the fighting cage. I was sat beside Vanessa and there was an empty seat to my left.

People were filling the place pretty quick most of them looking excited for the fight. I seen ring girls getting ready at the edge of the ring talking and blatantly flirting with the men in suits with sunglasses on right in front of the ring.

Vanessa nudged me in the ribs , I turned to her with a scowl. "Whoa whoa turn that frown upside down hunny the fight it about to begin and mr hottie will soon appear " she whispered

Just as the words let her mouth the chitter chatter of the crowd died down , the lights dimmed and the security stood strong on two different sides of building. Small dim lights lit up the what I presumed was where the fighters were on each side.

A referee stood in the middle of the ring looking very professional, the ring girls were getting ready throwing on their fake smiles and pushing out the fakest boobs I have ever in my seventeen years seen .

The referee cleared his throat and looked into the audience. "Coming from the left corner is the man that we know so well Jackson King" many cheers were given a few boos here and there.

But when the next guy was announced Vanessa grabbed ahold of my hand and started squealing as did Jessica. "Coming from the right corner is the man we all wished we could be and all have our money on tonight is....... Scar" the men in the audience roared with delight and the ladies swooned with desire.

Vanessa and I turned to one another after looking at Scar , that man was an absolute model . "He is so handsome I will happily have his babies" Vanessa died in the seat while saying the words more to herself than me or the twins.

The men were in the ring finally with their hoodies off. Their bodies were so sculpted yet Scars seemed as if his was sculpted by God himself.

Jackson looked into the crowd with pride and Scar just kept his eyes on Jackson like he was his prey and he was gonna pounce on him.

They begun to fight but it didn't last long , they were on their second round and Jackson was badly wounded and Scar barely had a scratch on him.

Scar swung his fist one last time and Jackson fell. The whole audience went quiet for at least two seconds then everyone stood up roaring and chanting. I was up cheering as if I knew the man my whole life.

He looked into the crowd scanning as if looking for someone then his eyes connected with mine. I felt like the world just stopped, his eyes stayed on mine. Vanessa nudged me but i didn't look away. Finally she grabbed me and turned me around.

"What" I snapped I immediately regretted it when I seen her face. I blushed unable to look at my best friend anymore. I turned around to see if his stare was still on me but he was gone.

As I was walking out of the small entrance I seen my ex boyfriend with my cousin under his arm. I felt sick , I turned around to find any of my three friends but I couldn't see them.

I needed to get out of there I felt like my throat was closing up. I pushed through everybody , thinking I was never going to get to the entrance.

Finally fresh air hit me with a hint of smoke, I had to keep moving away from everybody. I kept walking well more like jogging until I came across a petite tree with a huge motorcycle under it.

Finally peace I could breath , I leaned against the bike for support. Wrong move Zara wrong move. I started to feel the bike slip, I tired oh I really tried to save the baby but it was to late. It fell with the largest clatter I have ever heard.

Oh frickety frack I am dead , what if a real scary forty year old owns this and wants to kidnap me for breaking his bike.

"My fucking bike" roared a deep voice. I slowly turned around to be met with a built figure. I in that moment thought my life was over .

My legs started to move on their own accord and next thing I knew I was running away from the beast who I presume owned the bike.

I felt an arm wrap around my waist and be pulled into a rock hard chest, "and where do you think your going" the man whispered deeply into my ear. His breath fanning my cheek.

I think I'm going to pee myself......

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Ahhhhhhh Zara reminds me so much of me like honestly I think I could pee myself at least five times a day :)

I hope you enjoyed this chapter as much as I loved writing it
What do you think is gonna happen next !!!!
I will have up in the next chap pictures of who I picture as the characters

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