The nerd can fight?

Part 2

I walked in with confidence coming off me in waves. I looked over to see my opponent looking nervous. My mask giving no emotion before I walked to him and gave him a firm handshake.

I walked to one side of the ring waiting to hear the bell to signal time to start.

*ring ring*

I stayed in my toes getting ready to move. I looked over the mans body searching for weaknesses which looked like his left knee. He went first starting with a right jab. Oh honey no. I dodged before circling and kicking the back of his knee making him drop to the floor.

He got back up after a few seconds before going back in with a faked left and another right jab. I dodged his fake hand and caught the swing. I took it and pulled it behind his back kicked his left knee in so he fell to the floor. I waited 10 seconds.

5-4-3-2-1

Boom I released him and gave him a hand up. He looked at me hesitantly which was understandable. He finally took it and I hauled him to his feet. I watched as he limped slightly.

"Have an ice bath tonight it will get rid of the swelling" I told him offering him another handshake.

"Thanks mate will do" he said shaking my hand.

I walked out grabbed my money and went out to the bar where Gotham and Max were making out. Really is everyone horny today or is it just me. Like seriously get a room.

"Yo can I get a shot over here" I called pulling my mask off when no one was looking and threw it at them. I shook out my hair making is look less flat.

"Trying to forget something" Gotham asked I nodded showing I wasn't bothered right now. "Congrats on your win by the way I need to see who's next bye babe" he said kissing Max one last time.

"Babe wow that moved quick" I said my smiling growing into a large grin.

"Yeah he's really nice and cute" Max gushed.

"Are you sure the muscles don't come into play with the package?" I said smirking knowing the answer.

"There a plus yes" he laughed. I joined in before I got grabbed roughly and dragged me out the bar.

"What are you thinking I wasn't here anything could have happened hm?" Dax pretty much screamed at me.

"Oh please can you remember who your talking to I hate to break it to you but you can't use that one on me go back to your slut" I seethed earning a growl.

"Grow up Grace" he said quietly.

"Fine I will" I said pulling my arm out of his grip and walking back in taking my waiting shot and waved goodbye to the new couple who were at it again.

"your going to put people off getting drinks you know" I laughed But I middle fingers in response.

I walked out of the club straight past Dax and up into reality. I had hell... no sorry school tomorrow but like what was the difference they were both the same. Dax continued to follow me the whole way home the only downfall of Dax training with me was he did the same workout which meant he could keep up.

I burst through the house going into the kitchen to see the one and only Brandon sat at my dining room table talking with my parents.

"Ahh grace glad you could join us, shower and get changed please" my father said.

"Hmm how about you sort that asshole of my brother out, then get him out of the house and yeah maybe" I seethed storming out the room and into the home gym. Obsessed like I said. I heard footsteps approach the gym. I looked up briefly.

"You know I wanted to come here to apologise for my behaviour for the past few years" he said coming further in.

"Yeah like a believe that what do you want I'm training" I said not bothered and continued to beat the bag.

"I'm being serious you don't need to train by the looks of things but your brother said he was going to get me a trainer to help my boxing career take off" he said.

"Oh he did, did he so that means me great just fucking great thanks for the heads up bro rather tell me before telling the bloody client" I muttered and punched the bag so hard I heard my knuckles crunch and the bag fell of its hook.

"Sorry what I didn't catch that" Brandon said looking rather shocked.

"It doesn't matter well I'm going so have a nice night if my brother puts me up for your trainer turn it down immediately please" I said walking to the door.

"Wait you train people"

"Everyone except bastards like you" I said with a sickly sweet smile.

"Now Grace that's no way to talk to your new trainee is it" Dax said from the door. I stalked over to him punching him lightly in the stomach watching him double over in pain.

"Now Dax you don't have to fuck my ex best friend do you" I said patting his back and walking out the door.

"Crazy women" he whimpered.

"Do you want me to carry on or not because I'm still angry and I had a few more rounds that I didn't get out and do due to you being a dipshit and dragged me away are you done with being weak grow a pair" I seethed.

I didn't listen anymore I went to the shower and washed the sweat and blood off my body. I removed my wraps to see that my left hand had already started to swell and bruise. Great just brilliant.

"Grace can we talk please you can't just go round punching your brother" my dad said from the other side of the bathroom door.

"Yeah well tell him to not fuck my best friend give me bastards to train which he could most likely use against me once I'm done with his training and not only that but he fucked her in the office I sit in there, you do office work in there like bro no" I ranted turning the shower off and wrapping a towel round my body and walking out the door into my bedroom.

"I understand that but seriously he's really hurt you need to apologise to him and Brandon for you behaviour" he said giving a pointed look.

"Oh hell no if it wasn't for Dax my behaviour would be alright by now but no he dragged me away like a rag doll followed me home like a creep and made me even more mad signing me to my ex bully so no I'm not apologising" I said slamming my bedroom door and locking it. I dried my body and got into bed falling asleep to the sound of my dads retreating footsteps.