"In all the time I have known Adam, not once have I ever seen him look defeated, not once. But when his eyes looked at me from across the ring, and then he was ambushed. It was the first time I ever saw his defeat. Deep in his eyes, not much but it was there. When he fell to the ground, it was there. Even when he didn't get back up, the defeat surrounded us. It wasn't something any one of us would forget."
-Gabrielle Marshal
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Teen FictionHe was leaning up against the wall of the bus stop, his muscular arm above his head, his jet black hair was messy as the wind scraped past it as well. "You're surprisingly good at avoiding people," He stated, the deepness of his voice shocked me;...
