Chapter 6

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"You can't blow this one Addie. I have a lot of money riding on this. You can't fuck it up." I was getting another speech from Steve. I always get this same speech before every fight.

"I know. I know. I got this. This girl is nothing compared to some of the girls I've fought. This will be an easy one." He just nodded and walked out of the room. I stared at myself in the mirror. I had my boxing shorts and a sports bra on. I was ready to go out there and fight in front of a full audience waiting to see me bash a girl's face in.

Sometimes I regretted my decision to get into this lifestyle but then I think that it's helped me so much and I have to get back at my stepdad.

I heard another knock on my door and look over to it to find Harry. What the fuck does he want now?

"Yes Harry?" I turned back to my mirror to avoid him.

"You go up in five," he left. I rolled my eyes. Now Steve has him as his little puppet. Typical.

I got out of my seat and walked to the door. I opened it and started my way towards the ring. I heard the crowd cheer as I took a step out into the audience. I got into the ring and they got me ready as I stared at my component. She looked so small and weak. I smirked to myself, knowing I would win.

I looked out into the crowd to look for Niall. He said he would come. My eyes stopped on someone in particular. Seriously? He's here? He looked back at me and smiled with a wave. I smiled back and looked away. He was gonna see me Friday so why now? Zayn really didn't want to stay away. Which I knew would be a problem.

They announced my component and then me. I stood up and got on my toes. Soon enough, the fight was over. I got a couple blows to the stomach but a really bad one in the face. My nose was bleeding but it wasn't that bad.

I sat back down in my chair after I got my nose cleaned up and stared at myself. I felt really guilty for punching that girl so hard in the face. She was already down.

I sat up as I heard my door open. "Addie, there's someone here to see you."

"Let them in," I told the security guard. I heard someone step in and immediately knew who it was. Zayn.

"You did great out there," he smiled as he put his hands in his pockets. I stood up and walked over to him.

"Thanks."

"So what're you doing after this?"

"Probably going home. I am gonna be at the gym all day tomorrow," I said, walking over to grab my jacket and slip it on.

"Oh."

"Sorry. I would love to hangout tonight though. But we're hanging out Friday instead," I smiled. I lied. I didn't want to hangout. Not even Friday but you can't have everything. And this guy was really trying.

"It's alright. I got your number from Niall tonight so I'll text you," he said before coming up to me. "See you Friday," he pecked my cheek.

I blushed as I turned my face away and said, "see you then." He turned and walked out of the room. I slipped on my shoes and walked out. I got to my car and right before I got in, I felt a hand on my shoulder. My instinct was to punch the guy so I did. Then I soon realized it was Harry.

"What're you doing," I asked.

He straightened himself up. "I was going to congratulate you on your fight but I guess I'm not now."

"Sorry it was an instinct. Don't sneak up on me."

"Sorry. I didn't know I would scare you."

"It's fine. And thanks."

"Is your nose okay?"

"Yeah. It's totally fine," I shrugged.

"Why was Zayn in your room?" This question threw me off. He knew Zayn? This is weird.

"He wanted to take me out but I said no since he's taking me on a date Friday," I explained.

"How do you know him?"

"We use to be good friends. But then he turned into a douche."

"Didn't seem like one to me," I brought up.

"It's an act. I'm gonna warn you now, he just wants you for a good fuck."

"Well thanks for the warning," I said sarcastically, stepping into my car.

I was about to shut my door when he stopped me. "I'm serous Addie. He's gonna hurt you."

"Well thanks for telling me but I'm a big girl and if I get hurt, it's my fault. It's not your job to look after me. You're not my damn parent." I shoved his arm off and slammed the door. I put the key in the ignition and drove off.

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