Nixon Grady is not a open book. Far from it. If he was sad you wouldn't know, if he had a six pack to die for you wouldn't know. If he went out and did illegal fights. You definitely wouldn't know
Nixon keeps to himself. He doesn't want attention o...
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Duck
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This was the second round and this guy was already tired.
Hit
I was just getting started
Hit
He tried sending a punch to my abdomen but I stepped to the side and quickly kicked his ankle with force making him fall. I straddle on top of him and sent a blow to his face.
I could see his eyes flutter shut and blood all over his face.
I rolled my eyes and went down to his ear.
"Tap out now, I'll give you half my reward money"
He didn't even hesitate before slapping his palm to the mat four good times
Ding Ding Ding
I stepped out the shower and and dried off. I threw on my dark blue jeans and a grey t-shirt.
I grabbed my duffel bag and walked over to the sink. I took my contacts out and put them in their container. I put my glasses on and walked out the double doors.
I seen the kid I went against today leaning against the wall with wraps and band-aids all over.
"Hey man" I nod towards him
"Hey-woah you wear glasses?" He stands up straight and looks at me with his mouth agape slightly from shock.
"Yeah" I nod and smirk " you got beat by a blind guy"
"Whatever Nixon" he chuckles
I dig in my bag and pull out the envelope that held three grand."here" I hand it to him with a smile
"How come you do this? I heard you come to our town, fight us, then give us money"
"No! Incorrect" I say as we walked into the cool September night breeze "when I see someone making an effort, but I still beat them I give them the half." I shrug " besides your the second person I gave half to so..."
"But why?" He walks over to a black Honda Civic and unlocks it
"I'm already rich, why would I need more money?"
"Then why-" I roll my eyes which makes him stop " ah! Whatever" he opens the car door and sits in the seat " see ya around Nixon"
I tap the top of the car and smile " bye kid! Drive safe."
When he pulls off I look at my phone and see it's four o'clock in the morning.
I sigh in annoyance before jogging to my car and heading home.
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"Boys, let's go! Wake up" my mother shouts
There's no way in hell im getting out of this bed. I got three hours of sleep. I'm exhausted- no exhausted is an understatement.