My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

We start circling each other.

Neither wanting to make the first move. “You have to succumb to her wrath sometime bro, might as well get it over with.

Dakota shouts over at us.

“Yeah, she’s been suppressing her anger at us all weekend, glad it’s you and not me.” Sam adds.

I’m not sure who they are trying to distract more, me or Oliver, but I have to tune them out and focus Oliver’s movements are more lithe today, like a panther stalking its prey.

He’s got something in mind and I can’t spare any of my attention to anyone else. Just as I had the thought, he strikes.

He lunges forward and I thought he was going to grab my waist, but he drops down and grabs one of my legs trying to sweep it backward, knocking me to my front.

I let the momentum take me and tuck my chin to roll forward, twisting slightly and planting my hands on the ground to throw a kick to his back before following through and jumping on his back, trying to get my arms around his thickneck.

He was too fast for me though, spinning to a crouching position and driving at my legs again.

This time knocking me to the ground, I kept one of my legs in between his and one around his waist to keep him from pinning my legs down.

I bucked my hips trying to use the force from our fall, cause once we stop moving he can use his large weight against me.

He was thinking the same thing and trying to force me flat on my back grabbing one of my arms and trying to hold it down, so I did what any rational girl would do, I nailed him in the junk, well the very high inner thigh, I not that mean.

and slackens

I roll us over and get out from under him, but he recovers too quickly and gets up

each other throwing

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cheek close to his ear, followed by a punch to the solar

as much trouble as

to gain a leg up in this fight, 11m losing track of what is

far longer than the rest of our friends’ matches, but Pm not really

actually want to see who

a few more minutes Oliver is behind me with

around

an opening in his arm to pull myself out,

starting to see spots and pull back under his armpit, we are

loose I bring his arm with me and effectively pinning his arm behind his back Before

Warrior Nickolas stops us.

spar, but we have

are you up for a

at one point Oliver had got a

lucky he didn’t dislocate