I Want More

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Evan POV.

"What do you mean he can't fight this Saturday?" I say very mad. "He can't fight with the possibly broken ankle" Dave says. Dave is Collen Cailegh's agent. I don't know why I put up with him instead of the fighter but I guess he is 'the best' I hang up angrily.

I'm not gonna lie, I'm not the nicest guy and I don't plan to be. People try to change me but I think I'm incapable of love or just be a liked. Call me negative but I don't care. The reason why I'm so mean, it's because I've went through a lot growing up that I just stopped trusting people.

I don't know, but I've got a fight with three possible fighters who are at the top. Collen Caleigh is out but there are 2 other fighter on my list.

Jack Connors- Best TMA fighter who has a hell of a right hook. That's his signature move at the end of a warned down fight. Even if he's tired, he takes all saved energy for that right hook. Then BOOM! Your dead for like an hour!

Sam Pikes- his lock-ins are incredible and are impossible to get out of. There is one way but if you try it, your arm will most likely get broken.

I want to shoot for the best people in TMA.

I have a mid-way built body with a six pack. I am not like those ugly looking biker kind of fighters. I always have a smooth face. Oh and did I forget that I'm African American.

I sit on the couch with my doorbell rings. I'm wondering who's at my door at almost midnight. I open the door to see my ex-girlfriend is some trench coat.

My ex-girlfriend is also a wrestler who is tough. She once gave this girl a blackeye, broken nose, and a dislocated shoulder and it ended bad. "Aren't you glad to see me" she says knocking me out of my thoughts. I look her up and down and look at her with a board expression. She has curly hair with a soft build body. She's not crazy muscular.

" Hello, I'm standing right here. This is why I left you, you don't listen" she says barging through my door. I broke up with her but she didn't want to look bad so in front of the press she says that she dumped me.

"There are no cameras. You could stop faking now" I still bored with a little frustration in my voice. I go and sit down in the living room watching 'Good Times' eating Chinese. Tatiana just stands there with her hands on her hips.

"When ever I come over here, you're usually begging on your knees for me."

She gets more tensed up. I'm not paying any attention to her. She stands in front of the tv to block my view of the show.

"We aren't dating. The break up sex is long gone. I don't want to see you anymore."

She starts crying but I sit there not affected. She always does this when she comes over and I won't get with her. Tatiana does a fake cry, sniff and does the 'why don't you like me anymore' crap. It gets old. She sneaks a eye peek to see my reaction.

I go towards her and look into her eyes. She raised her head and her hands start wondering. I take her by the hand towards the door.

"Where are we going? I thought we were doing it in your room!" She looks at me confused.

" I thought we do it in the yard. You know to disturb the neighbors. To be more exotic." I lie and she falls for it.

"You go get yourself settled and I'll go get some blankets and protection." She nods excitedly and I roll my eyes. She heads out and after our last glance, I shut the door and lock it and set the alarm. She's got all passwords and locks out of me but I got them all changed. I turned off the lights, go upstairs, put my phone on vibrate,and go to bed.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 01, 2016 ⏰

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