#22 - Ross Lynch

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"Nice win, bro" Charlie congratulated me, then grimaced as I spat out blood. "Did he knock out your tooth?"

"No, hit me pretty badly though" I sighed, sitting down and taking a drink. "Really needing a shower!"

"Ah yes you do" he pointed at the sweat all over my body. "But nice KO"

I looked at my opponent, slumped on the ground. One glance at the crowd, to make them go crazy. I stood up, leaning over the ropes, rallying them.

Charlie wolf whistled. "Honey at 3 o'clock"

He nodded in the direction of a blonde girl, her hair arranged in two braids racing down her head. She had a slight smirk on her face, unlike the man beside her who was going ape shit. He was the one looking to sponsor my next boxing match.

Charlie put my robe on me and made my way out, congratulating the nearest people as I exited. This almost made it worth the ass whooping I just put myself through; especially the delicious taste of a complete KO.

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I stopped the bleeding, cleaned the scratches, showered the sweat off and dried my hair. With a towel around my waist, I walked into the impromptu dressing room where Charlie literally had one eye on his laptop, and another somewhere else.

"What are you doing?" I asked him, walking to my clothes.

"I-I wouldn't undress myself quite yet" he nodded to the right and I looked over. The same girl from earlier was stood facing the other way, drinking water.

She turned around, and the iron grip on my towel tightened. "Hi"

"Hey" I greeted her as she walked over.

"Sorry to just appear, but, you did a pretty good job out there" she smiled. "Totally scored some points with my dad"

"Always good to hear" I shrugged. "You don't seem like a boxing fan?"

"Hey, we all have our guilty pleasures" she chuckled. "Um, bold move here but, a few friends and I are heading out right now and we were wondering if you'd like to come"

"I kinda-"

"We're in" I glared at Charlie. "You need to celebrate!"

"In that case" I looked around. "Give me 30 minutes to get ready"

"Dope. My name's Riley" she shook my hand, pale blue eyes looking into mine. "Catch you guys outside!"

She turned around and left, and at that moment we both looked at each other with a smug look.

"That ass" Charlie grunted. "I'm calling dibs if you don't"

"I don't know; she looks kind of young"

"As long as she's over 18" He replied. "Admit it, she's hot"

"Fine, she's kinda hot" I gave in.

Charlie laughed. "Tap it"

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