I looked at the beautiful girl who was sleeping next to me. Her golden hair was all over the place. I tucked her hair out of her face so I could see her better. She was sound asleep, her lips slightly parted. I traced my finger over the edge of her face, memorising the feel of her skin. She has changed so much since I first met her. From the shy and reserved junior doctor to the cocky and sexy girlfriend. The way she made me feel was indescribable. It was like love but deeper than that. She made my heart want to beat faster and harder. She made my stomach blow up everything she was around me. She just made me feel tingly and happy. She made me happy. I pressed my lips against hers, feeling her kiss back weakly.
"Hey beautiful," I smiled, watching her eyes slowly open.
"I'm still mad at you," She grumbled, her green eyes dark and tired.
"Come on, you teased me first and not to mention put flour and brownie on me when my parents were here," she laughed.
"Okay the brownie thing was a little childish, but wet sand? Seriously? I was washing that out of my crack for days," I couldn't help but to laugh at how adorable she was. Her lips were in a pout.
"It scratches and-"
"I don't want to know about your butt sand!" I laughed, causing her to hit me playfully.
"Flour is no where near as bad,"
"I had flour stuck in my ear Addison,"
"Don't be mad," I whined, straddling her waist. We were both still in our underwear from last night. She turned her head and looked away from me. I traced all of the hickeys I left with my eyes, smiling triumphantly to myself.
"Stop staring at me,"
"Because you're beautiful and I'll forgive you if I look at you,"
"So forgive me,"
"Why?" I whined, lying completely on her and resting my head in her neck.
"Because you left me sexually frustrated and teased me so Fucking much. No girl was ever ever ever left me hanging like that," I smirked to myself and looked into her eyes.
"Well that's what happens when you're the submissive one," I squealed, when she suddenly grabbed my waist and flipped us over so she was in between my legs. She moved herself against me.
"Not too dominant now huh?" She whispered, biting my ear. I swallowed the lump in my throat, feeling her grind on me.
"Addison don't," I warned her. She smirked at me.
"How come gorgeous?" She asked innocently, still grinding on me.
"Because I don't want to do this now,"
"You seemed very interested last night," she let her lips graze my neck. I moaned under her. It was hard to lie to her but I just wasn't in the mood. Well at least I wasn't until she turned me on.
"Addison," I moaned, feeling her stomach on mine, causing me to get aroused.
"Fine, But next time you'll be begging me to finish," she smirked, pecking my lips and climbing off of me.
"What are you doing today?" I asked, watching her strut around the guest room.
"I have a fight this afternoon,"
"Can I watch?"
"I-I don't know,"
"Please," I pleaded, walking towards her.
"I don't really like the person I become in the ring,"
"I'll still lo-like you," She squinted her eyes at me. Did she know I wanted to say love you? I didn't want to say it in case she didn't love me back. I just, I loved her so much. And I wanted to see every part of her, the pretty and the bad. She sighed.
"Fine, but know that it can get ugly,"
"Okay," I smiled, kissing her lovingly.
I waited in the front tow of the audience for Addison to come out. There was already a talk scary looking guy in the corner. I didn't know she fought guys? I mean, I'm sure she can kick ass but he's so much bigger than her! I felt myself get a little panicky. What happens if he hurts her? The crowd erupted as Addison walked out.
"Walking Willow!" They chanted over and over. There were actually hundreds of people in here. It made me uncomfortable that people would pay to watch other fight each other. But here I was doing the exact same thing. Except for free. Perks of having an ass kicking girlfriend. Addison took her robe off, revealing her toned body in bra and tights. I felt flustered. I hated the fact that everybody else got to look at my girlfriend. Addison turned to the guy, her face turning pale. She looked in the crowd, her eyes meeting mine. She was scared. She was scared for me. I could see it in her eyes. Who was that guy? He sized up to Addison, cracking his knuckles.
"Kingsley," she spoke, nerves in her voice. My heart dropped.
"Addison," he smirked, holding his hands up. There was no way she was fighting that asshole. But what could I do?! I was only a heart doctor. I couldn't kick ass if I wanted too.
The match started and they were sending punches and kicks at each other. Addison got Kingsley with lots of good hits and counters. Addison was two points up and had obviously broken his nose, cheek and possibly a few ribs. Kingsley wasn't giving up though. He looked like he wanted to kill. That made me nervous. She hit him hard but he snuck a knee into her groin. She fell forward into a hard punch. She fell limp to the floor.
"Addison!" I yelled, standing from the chair. The crowd all booed at Kingsley's attack. She didn't move. Kingsley straddled her and started sending hard punches into her stomach. My heart dropped and my vision became blurry. The adrenaline started pulsing though my blood at alarming rates. Before I could do anything, I had ran into the ring, and punched him straight in the back of the head. He fell limply in the floor next to her.
"Fuck!" I yelled, feeling my knuckles torn. The ref blew the whistle, the coaches running to their fighters.
"You shouldn't step in the ring!" The guy told me, looking over an unconscious Addison.
"She's my girlfriend!" I yelled, feeling my heart race at the realisation that I just knocked some big buff guy out. My knuckles started aching more, but the adrenaline was still running through my body. Who knew ass kicking would hurt so much.
"You're the girl that's got her head in the clouds huh?" He asked, picking Addison up in his arms.
"Callum," he smiled, turning on his feet and telling me to follow him. Now I know why she was scared of Kingsley. Not just because of what he did but he was massive! I just can't stand him hurting Addison anymore. I really need to learn how to kick some ass real quick.
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Prove Me Wrong (EDITING/RE-WRITING)Teen Fiction
Addison Wilcox hasn't had an easy life. Living and fighting on the streets, she found herself lost in the world. She was told that she wasn't good enough to do anything. So she proved everyone wrong. After graduating University at 22, what will hap...