All Chapters of The Bad Boy’s Fight Club: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I saw Kaden looking at me and I felt my face flush with embarrassment. “Hey.” He spoke smirking and looking like he was fighting laughter. “Sorry I thought this was the bathroom.” I got up quickly fixing my shirt as I got to my feet, wishing the ground could swallow me whole right now. “That would be down the hall.” I mumbled trying to play it cool as if I wasn’t completely mortified right now. The music wafted in louder than ever and I could smell cigarette smoke too. I peeked up at Kaden. Other than the bizzare fact that he had just walked in on me sending a risqué photo to my boyfriend, I couldn’t help but notice how good he looked. Man, he was gorgeous. “What were you doing over there?” He asked curiously his eyes sparkling in interest. “Nothing. Just Studying.” I responded quickly even though the room was dark and my books were neatly stacked away. “Mmhmm, school seems a lot different from when I dropped out.” He spoke in amusement. Oh my days. “I’m sorry, di

I looked up and saw the men heading our way. Scott wrestled free from my grasp and was now staring curiously as the three huge bikers walked over to us with their beards, tattoos and leather jackets exuding and aura of toughness and danger. “Mia? Who are those men?” Scott asked me but I was frozen, barely registering his words. As they stopped in front of us, I quickly stepped closer to Scott, positioning myself slightly in front of him. If anything happened, I wanted to shield him. They would have to get me first. But Scott wasn’t having it. He pushed me behind him and rose his chin at them. I admired his bravery but he was a good foot shorter than the shortest of them and he was significantly smaller even with his muscles. “Do you have a problem?” Scott asked. The entire time I was praying to God nothing would start. The largest and the leader turned to look at me. Sal, I would recognise those beady eyes anywhere. “Just saying hi to an old friend.” He spoke. “Hey Mia.” Hi

“Hey Mia.”I gulped as I tried to take a step back but he grabbed my arm roughly pulling me closer to him.My mind started racing with questions and fears.Did he follow me here?He leaned in closer and I clicked feel his breath on me.“Don’t you dare f*cking scream.”I shut my eyes tightly for a second and then my instincts took over, I used all my strength to stomp on his foot.I heard him let out a yell and took that moment of him loosening his grip on my hand and before I knew it I was bolting.I didn’t even know where I was going but the next thing I knew I was in a bathroom.I quickly ran into one of the stalls and hurriedly locked the door.I heard footsteps clamouring after me and immediately knew it was Sal.“Get out here little girl!” His loud voice boomed and then he banged on the door.“Your father owes us a debt. It’s time to pay up!” He screamed.I cowered away scared out of my mind knowing Sal could break this door apart if he wanted to.I took out my phone and was abou

I jumped in fright as I shut the door to my locker and a red headed girl came into view.I placed my hand on my chest taking in a deep breath to calm myself down.“Silver.”She cocked her head to the said and a mischievous smile grew on her face.“Hi, Mia. Or should I call you the ‘danger magnet’?”She folded her arms across her chest. I couldn't help but mirror her grin.“Ha ha.” I spoke as I straightened out my jacket.A couple of girls walked by staring at us and whispering. And I knew it must have been odd seeing someone talk to me considering Brooke had basically gotten me shunned by everyone.Silver noticed the two girls and visibly rolled her eyes.“Got a problem?” She snapped at them in a sharp voice.The two girls exchanged uneasy glances before quickly scurrying off, clearly not wanting to mess with Silver. As they disappeared into the crowd, Silver turned back to me, her grin returning.I was shocked by her boldness. But she didn’t seem to care.No wonder she had the reputa

The excitement around the school was electric as I walked into the hallway. The air was alive with school spirit, and students were scattered all around adorned in the school’s colours chatting excitedly.So this is what it usually was like pre game?I couldn’t help but smile and actually feel proud as I walked through the crowds, my cheek proudly sporting Marshall's jersey number in bold, blue paint. To make the evening even more special, I had made Drew make a quick detour to Marshall's favorite restaurant, where I picked up his beloved slushy. Something I’m sure he would enjoy before the game.Now as I made my way to the boy’s locker room, the excitement inside me bubbles up threatening to spill out. I was actually here to support my boyfriend and do normal teenager stuff.Gone were the days of being the flakey girlfriend who couldn’t explain why she couldn’t make it to things all the time. Life was actually turning around.A few cheerleaders were gathered in the hallway near the