FIGHTING

C.4

"Oh my god it's Lucian Scott,omg omg!!".I smile at the girl jumping up and down in front of me.

"Hi nice to meet you...?".

"Jody,I'm a big fan you're an amazing fighter how do you do it?my friends love you too I wish they were here I told them to come but they wanted to stay now I see you and they're not here-".

"Okay okay Jody,it's nice to meet you".I cut her off.

"Can I please get a picture of you and autograph my friends will want it".

"Sure".

She took her backpack off and opened it pulling out a book that looks like and diary.When I took it to sign it had four names on it must be a friendship diary then.She then took out her cell phone and I smiled at her camera while she held it up.

"Thank you so much Lucian,I'll totally be at your next match on Monday".

"Bye Jody".

I paid for my things and as I was about to open the door.

"Oh my god it Lucian Scott".

Here we go again

"You have a meeting at twelve,photo shoot at two and press at five after that I'll meet you and your first match is at eight".

"Okay Stephen".I hang up the phone.

Tomorrow is going to be a long day .My schedule is full I won't even have time to eat.I sighed and took up my bags and got out of my car.Locking it and closing the garage door.I went to push the key into the knob but the door was unlock.I'm so stupid forgetting to lock my own house,they're gonna break in one day.

I push the door open and walked into the kitchen first.Putting the bags on the counters and taking out a bottle of water from the fridge.

I made my way to the stair case but then I saw the colorful lights from the tv on the walls.

"Hey Lucy".I jump and drop the open bottle,luckily it landed on the bottom.....

That damn kid

"How did you get in Skylar?".I glare at him from across the room.

"You didn't lock your back door".He smile turning back to the tv.

Remind me to lock the door whenever I go out

"Okay then why are you hear?".I ask going over and sitting beside him.

"Its boring at home".He pout

"You have mike".I pointed out

"All he wants to do is sleep".

"You have your mom".

"She's always busy in her office".

"You have your-where's your dad?"

"He's um...dead".He frown and played with his fingers

I mentally hit myself multiple times for being so stupid to ask that.

"I'm sorry Skylar".I move closer to him and he rest his head on my shoulder.

"Its okay my mom says he's in heaven eating chocolate and ice cream and comes down to watch over me every night".

Of course she said that

"So uh doesn't your mom know you're here?".

"Yea I told her I'm coming here,she said to be back by dinner".

"Tell me about your high school years".He sat up smiling.He smiles a lot.

"Um well I was popular.I was in the wrestling team and everyone knew me.I use to hang with the jocks,they are people who play sports they were well known as well and cheerleaders were all over me.It was nice,I never really went to class but I was always on top of the class.I used to bully this gay kid everyday until I got tired I leave him alone".

Wait does he know what gay is

"What's gay?".

Nope

"Well I'm a boy,you're a boy and were together as parthners".

"We are?".He ask confused

"No just an example".I told him

His mom really thought him everything except what he really should know,the greatest lessens are the one you won't be teached.

"It would be like I like boys instead of girls,you know what s*x is right?".

"Categories in which were are separated,male and female".

"No not that one".

"Ummm intercourse between two or more people?".

"Yes".

"Yay I learn that in science".He cheered

"That's nice well I would rather have s*x with boys than girls so that makes me gay".

"Oh,Why did you bully him?".

"I don't know I thought it was cool,it was bad just roughed him up a bit".

"That's not nice".

"I know that now".

He turned and laid down on the couch,his head in my lap.

He looked at me for a second then at the ceiling.I look at his brown silky hair and for some reason I just want to run my hand through it.

"Your house is huge what do you do as work?".

"I fight".He look up at me with wide eyes.

"Well why would you do that?".His brow were furrowed

"I love it,I'm good at it and I make money".

"Don't you get hurt?".

"A few punches,left a few bruises".I shrug

He frown and stares up at the ceiling.

"What's wrong?".

Even though he smiles too much seeing him frown isn't nice.

"Just the image of you getting hurt,I don't want to see my friend getting hurt".

I finally let my hand fall into his hair massaging his scalp gently.

"I'm fine,I'll always be fine".

He braced more into my touch and close his eyes.We stayed there for a long time.When I look down he was fast asleep.I smiled and close my eyes.