"𝖨𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖳𝗈𝗉. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗍𝗈 𝖠𝗅𝗒𝗌𝗌𝖺, 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖪𝖠𝖨𝖹𝖨𝖤𝖱."
Kaizier was known by many names in the streets. 9, Top, Youngboy. Alyssa, however, knew h...
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Anxious.
Nervous.
Kaizier bent over the toilet, throwing up his insides. He could hear the crowd from outside his locker room, and he could hear his friends banging on the door of the bathroom, trying to figure out if he was okay,
Tonight was the night.
"Kai, baby, please open the door." He heard Alyssa whisper, rattling the doorknob. He ignored her, his throat opened as he spits up more.
He leaned back against the wall, his head between his legs.
"Kaizier." He heard Micheal softly call. "You alright, kid?"
When he gave Micheal silence, he heard the older sigh. "Son, I know how your feeling. I understand. In my first match, I was so nervous they had to cut the wrap off my hands so I could shit. I know you have a lot on your shoulders kid and a lot of expectations to feel. But, I want you to know, as your father, that I'm proud of you. You don't have to fill my shoes, son, you've already filled them. I love you, Kid."
Alyssa and the rest of their friends sat on the other side of the door, hoping that Kaizier would come out any minute. He had locked himself in that bathroom going on 20 minutes. There was a knock at the door which caused Alyssa to get up and open it.
"Hi?"
"Hello, Ms. Is Kaizier Gaulden in here? He needs to be coming up in the next 3 minutes or we have no choice but to say he forfeited."
Alyssa frowned. "U-Umm, can you give me 5 minutes, please, I just need 5."
The ref stared at her before smiling. "Alright, 5 minutes, no longer."
She thanked him and closed the door before making her way to Horace who was pacing back and forth. "He has 5 minutes or they're gonna say he got scared and pulled out."
