All Chapters of The Bad Boy’s Fight Club: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Welcome to your new home, Mia.”Drew steps aside a smile spreading across his face as he shows me the apartment.I look around the cozy space taking everything in. It’s smaller than I imagined but at this point I would live in a shoe box if it meant being reunited with my brother again.I look at the worn hardwood floors, and the compact kitchenette opening to the living room where faded curtains hang and I smile to myself.I turn to Drew, my face lighting up with excitement. "It's perfect, D!" I launch myself into his arms for a tight hug and he chuckles as he wraps his own around me."I know it's small, but it's what I can afford right now.” He says and I can hear the apology in his voice.I know the sacrifices Drew has already made just so that I could move in with him. He’s only twenty, juggling two jobs all while attending college and now he has taken on the responsibility of taking care of me. It’s more than I can ask for and I can’t even begin to let him know how much I appr

“No way, I hate your little wimp of a boyfriend.” Drew says definitively with a straight face.My own drops in disappointment as I follow him around the apartment."What? Since when?"Drew shrugged, finding his sneakers under the coffee table and sitting on the couch to pull them on. "Since always. I only tolerate him because he seems harmless and you like him." He stood up, his expression unchanged. "But he's still a hormonal crazed teen boy, and there's no way I'm letting you go to a party with him at his house in the middle of the night."I open my mouth in shock and then shut it again. Dang it. So I guess Marshall was right."Drew, you can't do this!" I whined, feeling a surge of frustration.Drew walked by me. "Actually, I can. I’m your legal guardian, Mia.” He speaks, his words filled with authority. I let out a loud groan and stomp my foot, but he doesn’t even flinch. It’s almost comical how the tables have suddenly shifted and now I have to look at my older brother who only

I freeze immediately recognising Scott’s voice.Oh my gosh.The back door swings open and the next thing I know Marshall is being pulled off of me.Oh my gosh!I sit up and Scott’s face comes into view. He looks away immediately shielding his eyes. “Goodness, Mia! Get dressed, we’re leaving.” He snaps.I feel all the blood drain from my face.Oh. My. Goodness!How did he even find me?I scramble to sit upright immediately throwing my top over my head as I get out.Marshall looks so embarrassed standing there in only his jeans. I want to rush towards him and apologise but Scott immediately grabs my arm yanking me in the direction of his car.“I am so freaking disappointed in you Mia! What the hell were you thinking?” Scott starts going on a rant lecturing me all the way to his car.I look back at Marshall hopelessly not being able to do anything as Scott gently pushes me into the passenger seat.Scott gets into the driver’s seat and for a second he just places his hands on the steering

“You’re so grounded.”I stumbled and almost tripped over air when I heard Drew call out."Excuse me?" I asked, my voice rising in indignation. “What do you mean I’m grounded?”Hayden reached out steadying me by my elbow so that I regained my balance.Scott shut the door behind us as we walked into our apartment. He was holding an ice pack to his face clearly having had taken more of a punch during his fight than he wanted to admit. His eyes shifted from me to Drew clearly interested in the scene about to unfold.Drew tossed his bag on the floor before turning to face me. He rolled out his shoulders.“You heard me, young lady. You clearly disobeyed my rules and snuck out to meet your doucebag boyfriend. You’re grounded, Mia.”My mouth dropped not believing what I was hearing right now.Hayden snorted out a laugh. “Dude, you sound like such a dad right now.”Drew shot him a glare. Hayden immediately shrunk back.“This er… sounds like a sibling thing so we’re just gonna go. Come on Scot

“Mia!” Hayden yelled. “Mia! Mia! Mia!” I came rushing out of my room responding to Hayden’s frantic calls. “What? What’s wrong?” I asked in panic skidding to a stop in the living room My shoulder sagged when I saw Hayden sitting on the couch looking perfectly fine. I let out a breath. “I thought you were getting murdered or something.” He snickered. “And you think I would call you for help? You weigh less than that lamp, Mia.” He spoke pointing to the lamp that sat on the side table. I huffed as I walked up to him and whacked the back of his head lightly. He chuckled. “Your favourite show is on.” He explained with a shrug. “Oh!” I squealed in excitement jumping over the couch to sit beside him snuggling into the cushions. Hayden handed over the bowl of popcorn that had been on his lap. “Here’s what you missed from last week -“ “Wait, you watched without me? I thought you said it was cheesy and girly.” I spoke in amusement as I tossed some kernels in my mout