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hat can skyrocket his fighting career. I went to support him, but I was always scared he would get hurt. I mean some o

as fighting. Now not only was I worried about my brother, but the sexy guy that has

r's opponent wasn't some dirty fighter. I couldn't help b

ew I had to have him. I wondered why he never called. I mean it took every ounce of courage I had t

ing in Derek's eyes. He looked angry. Why would he be mad that I was cheering

g idea then my brother could be in some serious trouble. I needed to d

he hit my brother. Why was he being such a dick? So, what if

was putting up a good fight. He was getting in some good pu

he whole building echo. Time stood frozen as my brother went down. I knew the moment I saw my brother's eyes

ctory. I tried to get to my brother, but I couldn't. Why cou

e ran over to my brother, and then yelled for help. He

one messes with my family and gets away with it. How could he do this? This was not the kind o