Me and Him? Pffft Yeah, Right {FIN}

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After arranging the pillows, I grabbed my cell phone and jumped out my window. I was lucky my room was on the ground, because jumping from one of our second story windows doesn't end well... Last time I tried it, I almost broke my ankle. Pulling out my iPod, I put on my headphones before walking towards the old skate park.

It's basically abandoned during the day, and a fighting arena at night. The walk was pretty quick, because it was only a few blocks away from my house. Almost everyone that went to the skate park knew not to mess with me, because Macon was known as the best fighter, and he taught me everything he knows. After he brought me here once, I was able to beat about six guys, and only have a few broken bones. Ever since that night, I've been coming back to release my anger.

After that one night, everyone that saw it happen knew not to talk trash about me. I was pretty much undefeatable, but Macon was still better than me. I turned off my iPod as I got closer to the crowd, and put it away. Somewhere near 20-60 people would watch the fights, all of them guys. Some people turned around and saw me, before quickly moving away so I could see who they were gathered around. It was the three new guys from earlier today, each fighting another guy.

"Aaron, look out!" someone yelled as I punched the guy with the darkest  brown hair.

I smirked as he looked at me and froze. He remembered me. "What's wrong? Won't hit a girl again?" As he stared at me, the guy he was fighting took advantage of the moment. Good. I thought, while taking a step back. The Kaiden guy- or whatever the hell his name is- was doing pretty good. The Aaron guy was sucking, and the last guy was somewhat good.

"Aaron and Toby don't stand a chance against her." someone said behind me.

"Jayden might, I heard they fought at their school." another guy said.

"They did- I watched them. She knocked out Aaron and Toby, but her and Jayden got caught." a third told them.

"Are you serious? That means she has some competition."

"Yeah... Too bad she doesn't knock out that Macon kid. He wouldn't stand a chance against her 'cause he's a little wuss."

I spun around and looked at the guy that had his mouth opened. "Talk about Macon like that again, and i'll whoop your fucking arsch." I cursed at him in German.

"Dude, she means it..." the guy on the right whispered.

The guy I was glaring at ignored him. "Why would you defend that pussy? What, is he your boyfriend?"

I shot him a death glare. "He is not my fucking boyfriend. Macon taught me everything I know and use against you guys. I'm sure he'll be happy to kill you tomorrow night."

"He probably wouldn't do anything." the guy snorted while rolling his eyes. "If he can't fight tonight, someone probably screwed him up pretty good."

"Damion..." the guy on the left of him hissed. "Shut up!"

Damion glared at them before looking back at me. "You're probably just hiding the fact that he's in the hospital."

I cracked my knuckles and never tore my gaze from his. "Macon isn't a pussy, he's not in the hospital, and he is not my boyfriend." I told him before kicking his schwanz and punching his jaw. The two other guys stared at me in awe, shock, and disbelief.

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Sorry if the German is incorrect, I use google translator ^^