I had hop in the boxing ring. Rafael was already there with a cocky smirk which I returned.

Dad was in the middle so he was basically our referee.

"Ok we gonna make this fair fight—no weapon allowed and Rafael, if you hurt my daughter in any type of way it's gonna me, you and my pistol" he while Rafael gave him a quick nod

"Didn't you just say fair game" I ask

"I did" he said

"Well you can't threaten the opponent, Rafael do whatever you want—don't listen to him, I'll hold him back if you do" I said

"Since when did you make orders, I am a referee and you must not know that is a big position"

"All you're doing is calling on and off the fights and announcing the winner so how is that a big position"

"You know what Ivy, you could get off my case anyway LET THE FIGHT BEGIN" he said taking step back giving us space.

(A/N: I'm enjoying this little argument or disagreement between the two)



GRANDPA POV

"You see how the two is bickering back and forward" grandpa said to his wife.

"Yea, they're bonding is cute and I love it" grandma

"I mean it's cute or whatever but Ivy is taking all the attention from me" victor said while a pour while still stuffing his face

"Aww, you're always still my baby" my wife said opening her arms for him

"Thank you grandma, at least I know I can count on you" he said while hugging her with her head on her shoulder still eating that popcorn as she pat his back

"Could you make me some more popcorn grandma, mines gone" he said

"Sure"

"Get away from my wife you son of a bitch and go fix your own popcorn" I said grabbing my wife arm, pulling her towards me.

"Not you too" victor said looking at his grandpa

"Yea me too, shoo. Go on somewhere" I said making a hand motion

"Today must not be my lucky day anyway grandma you still gonna make me some more popcorn"

"She ain't making you shit" I said as she said, "Sure honey"

He smiled walking away not before kissing her cheek

I scolded him before turning back towards them still going on.

But mostly I was wondering about things

"Probably just be me mistaking the thing but why isn't she hanging out with her twin"

"Me too, but that's not our business"

"I know it's not but Ivy been scolding her since we got here with an angry face and iris ion even know what to say—something must've have went on when they were younger"

"Probably so but they'll get to the bottom of this" she said kissing my cheek making me smile

After all these years I still got love for her as it expands everyday.

BACK TO IVY POV

We gave each other a dab before getting in stance after he said let the fight begin.

We circle each other around. I was not going to pass first lick—I was mostly definitely gonna wait till his move.

He took a step towards swinging towards my face. I ducked before he could switching sizes.

He came towards me throwing punch as I block every last one of them before twisting behind his back adding pressure while he hiss

"Tap out" I said

He shook his head before flipping us over.

He punch me in my side which cause me off guard.

I quickly caught myself before throwing punch back to back in his stomach making him hover over.

I never stop until I seen he got a little tired. I took that as a chance to kick her in his jaw making him lay flat on the ground.

He gave three taps before dad came from the shadow and went towards me

"I'm proud of you" he said and then bent over towards Rafael

"I'll cut you some slack since you lost" he said while Rafael groaned before standing up

"He's not doing shit" I said

"Rafael smile before saying, "You got skills. I know for a fact my face gonna be bruised tomorrow"

"Same as you on the first sentence" I said as I chuckled

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I washed myself off before stepping out the shower, drying myself off before putting on my underwear and bra.

I cleansed the small cut that had formed on my check from Rafael punch.

It didn't really hurt that bad and I'm not bad cause hey he got more damage that I got.

I walked towards my closet getting out an outfit to wear.

I did say 4pm and it's 3:10 now so that gives me enough time to get dress.



*No heels—just regular shoes. No glasses either*

My hair was in a messy bun. I wasn't really dressing to impressing nobody.

But I would be lying—he was fine, too fine and exactly my type.

Some type of feelings went through my body and left as soon as he moved away from me.

Even thought I don't know the man, just can't help this strange feeling.

But I have to be careful now.

I tuck a gun in my jacket before sipping it up. I have a jacket that had a big zipper in the inside.

I placed my knives on a clip by my bra before walking out the room.

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