Kick. Punch. Kick. Elbow. I hear the people telling me to stop. I punched my opponent hard. I got up and looked around. It was dead silent. I glared at everyone and then walked up to the counter and looked at Chris. He walked up to me and said," Good job."
Then he handed me a huge was of cash. It had never ever been this big before. I started counting it all. The total was 24,000. The most I ever got from my fights was about 500. I immediately got up and ran over to Chris smiling. When I went to Chris I looked him in the eye and saw a emotion I couldn't read. I gave him a huge hug and said," We can finally buy a house."
"How much was in the pile?"
"24000"
" Finally. I'm tired of living here."
I grabbed his hand and we started walking outside to his motorcycle. We started driving until we reaches our little spot. There was a cooler, tent and laptop. We got off and started searching up apartments around the fight club. We finally found a two bedroom apartment and set up a date with the owner tomorrow. It wasn't bad there was a kitchen, living room, 2 bathrooms and 2 bedrooms. I ended up yawning after I was done reading, Chris took that as a I'm tired lets go to bed sign. I got into one of Chris's T-shirt s and layed down. Chris came in in his boxers and draped his arm over me and soon I went to sleep.
Chris's POV
I watched her short little frame curl up into a tiny ball. So I grabbed her by her waist and brought her to me. Moments like these I want to tell her how much I love her. I can never be with her no matter what. So I whispered to her saying the three words she hates," I love you so much Ember." Little did I know she was still awake.
Cliff hanger lol. Just started gonna update a lot a day hopefully. Love my readers xoxo
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I Love You
Teen FictionEmber Chance vowed that she would never say the words I love you. Her mother had spoken the words to her while she was dying. She was alone. Alone, at 13. Her father had left when she was born and she didn't have any known relatives. She kept to her...
