*hi guys so I've been meaning to rewrite my old book titled "My UFC FIGHTER" for ages but I never got around it until now. This means this new version will have better grammar and the plot will be better than the original since I wrote that almost four years ago and my writing has improved somewhat ever since then. again I hope you guys this book as much as you did the original and please tell me how it goes as it's been a while since that came out which means a lot of the things that happened in that book will be a little different on here. as always please leave your thoughts/opinions and votes which help encourage me to continue to write. anyway, without further delay, I hope you enjoy*
~B
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So we don't gotta go there
Past lovers and warfare
It's just you and me now (Yeah, yeah)
I don't know your secrets
But I'll pick up the pieces
Pull you close to me now (Yeah, yeah)
The sound of my alarm blaring through my room woke me from my deep slumber making me sigh. Another day in hell.
So we don't gotta go there
Past lovers and warfare I slammed my hand on the snooze button cutting the song off before climbing out of bed and making my way to my bathroom to take a shower and do my morning business before getting ready for school.
"NOAH!"'I heard dad yell from downstairs as soon a so stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waste
"WHAT!?" I yelled back
"JUST MAKING SURE YOU'RE AWAKE!" he yelled back making me shake my head
I quickly grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans, a white graphic tee, and my black converse before grabbing my backpack and slinging it over my shoulder, and walking out of my room nearly bumping into Jay.
Jayson 'Jay' Rivers is my older brother by two years meaning he's 19 and a freshman in college. He graduated last year at the top of his class and though we had the money to pay for his tuition, he got a full-ride scholarship to his college that was about an hour away from home which means he didn't have to move out from home. Jay is your typical jock with dark brown hair and green eyes and stands at 6'2 with a muscular build which was no surprise seeing as he was captain of the football and lacrosse teams throughout his four years of high school and now he's playing lacrosse in college while also studying to be a lawyer at a college that was only an hour away from the house so he didn't have to move out or away.
"Woah, where's the fire?" He asked with a teasing smile making me roll my eyes.
"It's breakfast, duh" I replied and he grinned ruffling my already shaggy brown hair making groan swatting his hand away and he chuckled as he threw an arm over my shocker before we made our way downstairs where our dad aka older brother, Ryan, was already waiting for us at the table with his partner of over ten years, Papa Ezra.
"Morning," Papa greeted with a warm smile and we greeted him with an equally warm smile before taking our seats around the table after grabbing a plate of breakfast how have you boys been?"
"Good, and you?"Jay asked after swallowing his food. You see, even though Dad and Ezra have been together for 10 years, Ezra doesn't live with us, well not yet that is since Dad has been planning on proposing to him soon.
"I've been good," he replied with a smile.
"When are you going to move in?" I asked making him and Dad choke on their drink making me blink.
"What?" Papa asked once he regained his breath.
"I mean you two have been together for a while now so I don't see why you two haven't moved in together yet" I replied and he blinked before exchanging a look with a dad who sighed.
"We haven't talked about that yet, Noah," he replied and I nodded.
My dad, Ryan Rivers, is 35 years old with dark brown hair and brown eyes. He's around 6'3 and like Jay, he has a muscular build. He was only 18 years old when he decided to raise Jay and me after our parents died when I was a few months old. People have told him that he was making a mistake in raising us and that Jay and I would have been better off being placed up for adoption but Ryan refused. So despite it being hard for him to raise a 2-year-old and a 4-month-old, he managed to do it with the help of Ezra who was at his side through it all. With Papa's help, Dad, as Jay and I decided to call him after he told us the truth about who our real parents were, graduated both high school and college at the top of his class, and by the time he was 25 Dad was one of the youngest CEO's in the country. He's the owner of Rivers Empire which deals with everything from imports to commercial.
Now let me introduce you to my papa, Ezra Carmichael, though he looks like he's in his twenties he's actually 32 years old. He's about 6'2 same height as Jayson. He's naturally brunette but he dyes his blonde hair. He and my dad met when they were both in college and started as friends before eventually getting together when I was 3 and Jay was 5. He's a professional model which means my dad and papa barely get to see each other unless Papa takes a break from modeling and comes home. Last I knew he was supposed to be in London for fashion week but I guess he decided to skip it this year. He's been modeling since he was a toddler alongside his mother and two younger siblings. His relationship with his family isn't strong due to personal reasons.
"Alright finish up as I'll be driving you to school," Dad said breaking me out of my thoughts and nodded taking a final sip of my OJ before getting up while Jay and Ezra followed.
"How long are you going to be in LA?" Jay asked as we stepped out of the house with Dad locking the door behind him and unlocking his door. Though we have a driver, Dad barely uses him as he likes spending as much times as he can with Jay, Papa, and me, and having a driver take us places isn't much fun. He only ever uses the driver of its for meetings or when he can't drive me to school.
"Not long maybe three or four days max" Papa replied and he nodded going to his car and unlocking the door but before got in he said
"Alright, I'll see you guys tonight" and then he was driving off leaving Dad, Papa, and me.
"Ready to go?" Dad asked and we nodded
"When are you due to take your driver's test?" Dad asked as he made his way down the long driveway towards my hell...I meant to say school.
"Monday after school," I replied and he nodded
"Alright I'll clear my schedule so I can take you," he said but Papa stepped in
"I'll take him since I'll be here a few days, it'll be a way to bond more with him," he said and Dad looked over at him and nodded
"Is that alright with you bud?" He asked and I nodded giving him a smile
"Yeah, that'll be fine," he nodded before turning the radio on the rest of the twenty-minute drive was done in silence with my dad and Papa whispering to each other every other second making me smile.
Let me introduce myself since it seems as I've introduced you to everyone aside from myself.
As you can see, my name is Noah Rivers, I'm 17 years old and a Junior at West Beverly High. Like I said, my parents died in a tragic accident when I was a few months old and my older brother took it upon himself to raise both Jayson and me when he was only 18 and in his last year of high school. Though I never knew my real parents, Dad always talked about them so in a way, I knew them but I wished I had known them more than just hearing stories about them from him. Anyway, I'm 5'11 with short brown hair and blue eyes. And I'm gay. And you know what else? I get constantly bullied at school because of it. Jay used to defend me while he was in school since he was two years ahead of me. But now that he's gone, the bullying only got worse.
"And we're here," Dad said bringing back to earth and I sighed. Hey if something was going on you'd tell me right?"
"Yeah," I replied giving him a reassuring smile and he nodded though he didn't believe it he still wished me a good day at school and Papa said he'll see me after school. I took a deep breath and got out of the car, closing the door behind me and ignored the gawking looks from the students littering the front entrance and walked towards my hell for the next 8 hours.