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Cade got up as Jo grabbed a card. “Black six.” Maddox looked at me. “I want Gavin and Piercy to arm wrestle.” My eyes instantly snapped to Gavin. “Get up.” He told Brittany. “Fuck yeah!” Brett jumped up. Everyone moved back as we got into position. “Standard wrestling rules.” She glared at us. “Go!” As Gavin pulled, I pulled too. No wolves could be used. This was purely arm muscles. “Looking a little red?” I baited. Gavin’s eyes narrowed at me. “Looking a little skinny there.”

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She is weird since before but it is giving her goosebumps seeing her stared towards her like there is something wrong. Catalia is a smart but a weird girl. She is always wearing a black shirts and pants partnered with her usual black boots. She also bring her books often. She doesn't have friends even if she is kind, maybe it's not really her who is unfriendly but the people around them is just so toxic and hard to bear. Catalia's stare remained but Sashi chose to ignore her and continued walking. It is already 6 o'clock when Sashi got home. She also already received a text message from Carl that they are on the way.

the female wrestler started cursing again. The girl looked at the female wrestler with a miserable gaze. "Since you and your younger brother cared for your aunt so much, I hope you will continue caring for her. I am an irresponsible daughter. I am not worthy to be your aunt's daughter. Why don't you just beat me to death right now? Is that alright?" The female wrestler was dumbfounded by her question. She did not dare to beat someone to death.

Even though he’s leaner than Kian, he’s clearly just as strong, and he knees Kian in the abdomen, knocking him out the bathroom door right toward me. I stumble backward out of range because I’m not too keen on joining this circus. Frost lunges after Kian, and they hit the nasty-ass carpet and roll. Frost’s head bounces off the ground, and I cringe as Kian’s open wound grinds right into the dirty carpet. “Gonna get fucking herpes of the arm,” I mutter, bouncing back on my toes as they wrestle around and roll toward my boots. “E.coli of the blood or some shit.”

she said as she laughed with her entourage and Davis sat and looked. “Look that I bumped into you does not give you right to spit trash about me from your disgusting mouth hole, and to think I even apologized and I’m taking back my apology now it turns out you weren’t worth it after all and yes I’m not at all sorry I bumped into, I guess you deserved it bitch” I concluded as I walked away gloriously, the kind of walk Roman Reigns had when he defeated Brock Lesnar at WrestleMania 38 in the winner take all match. Yes, I am a die-hard wrestling fan, I spent most of my nights at home watching wrestling it’s probably the second thing I like asides reading. Oh, oh back to what was going on. I walk

Uuka is still obsessed with watching wrestling years later. “You do know that watching wrestling is the reason why you went to prison, right? You thought you were John Cena.” He laughed, but it was true. My brother loved to fight growing up. It was no wonder he broke someone's spinal cord. His parents couldn't let it lying down. They opened a case. “You look pretty like your mother.” Dad complimented me, but the last part was so unnecessary. “People say I look like you, so what do you mean?” I'm daddy's girl with his looks.

he winked, “but I’m not going to go easy on you, just because we have an audience.” He stood in the middle of one of the wrestling circles and beckoned at me to stand opposite. “Let’s see if you can take me down.” Ian had mass, muscle, and height on me. My first few grappling attempts were pathetic at best, but soon we were both grunting as I managed to knock him off balance and clamber on top of him, binding his legs with my own and trying hard to wrench his arm backwards towards me in an arm bar.