Mon Chérie

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Jack breathes out to do what he does best.

Fight.

Jack found the need to street fight to pay for his sister's ballet academy after his mother died.

He discovered he was a natural at it when his best friend, Jonah, took him to a club to let off some steam after his mother's tragic death.

Every punch he delivers is to avenge is mother, and to silence the memories of his abusive father that insults his attraction towards men.

"Give it up for our undefeated champion Jay."

A lot of cheers where heard.

He takes off his shirt revealing his toned abs, a few whistles were heard.

He didn't mind them. They only want him because of his body and he doesn't want to feel used.

Jack only wants a man that kisses him good morning and good night, a man that he can cuddle and watch Netflix with, a man that he can have a family with.

It doesn't matter how many kids they have, he simply wants to love and be loved. That's not too much to ask right?

The bell rings.

Time to fight.

Jack raises his fists and his cold demeanor is up.

He lets his opponent throw the first punch, which he deflects, to see his weakness.

The curly head quickly delivers a punch to the man's jaw and swipes his leg over him.

The male falls down completely knocked out.

"And the winner is...Jay!" The man raises his hand and more people cheer.

Jack grabs his shirt and walks to the bar.

"Hey Dani, you have my bag?"

"And the money...isn't it your sister's recital today?"  His eyes widen.

"Holy shit I forgot!" He grabs the bag and runs to his car.

He quickly pulls over at his house and puts on a dress shirt and some dress pants and drives to the recital.

Jack struggles to find a parking spot but that soon clears up when he parks his old car by a black tesla model x.

He looks to the side of the building to see if the first act had already finished.

The curly head only sees a figure in the distance puffing out smoke from a cigarette, an addiction he sometimes had when he was too stressed out.

Jack gets inside the venue and sees the lights turning on, meaning they were going on a break before the second act.

His phone unexpectedly rings.

"Jack! Where are you!? Ava has a big role on act two!" His sister, Sydnie yells through the phone.

"I'm here! Which row are you guys?"

"Row K." Jack quickly walks up to the. and sits down next to his little sister, Isla.

"What took you so long?"

"Work. How's Ava doing?"

"Amazing like always."

"Where's dad?" He asks Sydnie, already knowing the answer.

"Probably fucking a random skank in a hotel room." Jack sighs.

"Jack, you won't believe who's here dancing!" His other sister, Isla, tugs on his shirt.

" Tell me cutie."