Nash sends me a text that he's parked right outside my house. I wave May off and make my way outside to Nash's car. The night is cold, so luckily I brought my jacket with me. As I am about to open the door to the passenger side, the back door opens. Heath hops out of the car, leaving the door open.

"Heath?" I question looking confused. "What are you doing here?" I ask. He steps aside.

"Get in," He orders and gestures for me to enter the car. With a confused look on my face, I slide into the car behind the driver's seat. Nash turns around to face me.

"Hi Nash," I greet him. "What's Heath doing here?" I whisper.

He just shrugs his shoulders in response. "He wanted to come I guess, so I let him," He states simply.

Heath slides into the seat right next to me. He sits right in the middle, his arm occasionally brushing mine. Why couldn't he sit on the other end? No need to be so touchy.

The car ride is silent as Nash drives us to the underground arena. "Are you fighting tonight?" I ask him as we all hop out of the car and enter the gym.

Nash nods his head. "Yep, wish me luck tonight," He says with a wink.

This place is crowded with a bunch of people here to see a glimpse of the fundraiser. I place a hand on Nash's shoulder to stop him from walking. I lean on my tiptoes and place a light kiss on his cheek. "Good luck," I say. He smiles and walks off to the back.

I continue to work my way through the crowd to find a good spot until my hand is grabbed. I turn to see Heath looking down at me with narrowed and darkened eyes. "Heath?" I ask loudly through the crowd.

"Why did you kiss him, Prim?" He asks, anger lacing his tone.

"What do you mean?" I ask confused.

"You fucking kissed him, why?" He asks again, his grip on my arm tightens.

"It wasn't a kiss. It was just a light peck on the cheek," I try to reason with him.

His eyes soften for the slightest bit before he recovers it back up with his narrowed eyes. "You never gave me a kiss," He says ever so softly.

I sigh. "Do you want me to give you a kiss on the cheek too?" I ask, trying not to break into a smile. He nods his head slightly to which causes me to smile. "Okay, I'll give you a kiss when you go in the ring to fight. It's my good luck kiss, works every time," I say.

His jaw clenches for a bit. "Give me a kiss, Prim," He orders me. Did he actually just demand that I give him a kiss?

"Heath--" Before I could finish my sentence, Heath slams his lips down on mine, I can almost feel a metal taste in my mouth."

Woah, Woah, Woah, wait. Heath is kissing me. Heath's lips are on mine. Right now. This is wrong. So very wrong. He has a fucking girlfriend. Pull away, Prim!

I put my hands on his strong chest and attempt to push him away from me. His large hands cupped around my face go to wrap around my waist, keeping me secure for when he breaks the kiss. We both pant from losing our breaths in the kiss.

"Heath, what....why," I pant, not knowing what to say. "This, this can't happen. It was wrong," I say, gaining back my breaths.

"How is this wrong?" He asks as his hands tighten from around my waist.

My hands go to his arms and attempt to release myself from his strong hold. "You have a girlfriend," I state, my brows furrowing into confusion.

"Not anymore," He says it ever so softly it was as if he never meant for me to hear it. But I did.

"What? What do you mean?" I ask. Since when did they break up?

"We're not together anymore," He mumbles. My eyes widen at his response.

"What happened?" I ask.

"She fucking cheated on me," He states. My jaw hangs open. She cheated on him?

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After Sasha came earlier today to ask for more money, it was time for me to get home. I've been working really hard and I've been quite busy these past few days. With the fundraiser and all that, I need time for a break.

I arrive back home earlier than usual. I would normally stay late and train until midnight, but today I decided to skip my training and head home at 8 pm. I park my car in the garage and head out and into my home.

Sasha's bag stays on the table, letting me know that she came home earlier. Since my mother forced me into this relationship, Sasha just couldn't help herself loading all of her belongings here. She's been staying here ever since. I make my way upstairs to my bedroom. That's weird. The door is locked. Why the hell is the fucking door locked? It's usually never locked. Well unless I lock it but besides that fact that this is my home.

I pat down my pants for the key to unlocking the door. Annoyed, I head back down the stairs and into the kitchen. I open a drawer to where I keep all of my keys and grab one of them. I head back upstairs and unlock the door. The sight before me made me heartbroken, surprisingly.

Sasha was on her fucking knees, sucking some guy's dick off. "What the fuck is going on?" I basically yell. Her head snaps up to mine, releasing the thin and skinny stick from her mouth, saliva trailing down her chin.

"Heath, baby you're home!" Sasha says with a horrified look on her face. She wipes her chin with the back of her hand. I was pissed the fuck off. Not the fact that she cheated on me, but the fact that she had the audacity to bring some douche into my house and in my bedroom to have a quick fuck. Only God knows how long they've been in here for.

I never liked Sasha, well not in that way. I can only tolerate her. But the fact that she still cheated on me made me a bit sad. I'm never a soft person, not even a little bit. "Get your stuff and get out of my house. I'll give you the rest of your belongings tomorrow," I say disappointed in how my night went. And to think I would've gotten home and straight into bed. Now I gotta change the sheets.

"Heath, wait," She says and grabs hold of my arm as I make my way out of my room. "He wasn't even that good," She states like that'll make everything much better.

"I said grab your stuff and get the fuck out of my house. I won't repeat that again. And you," I call out to the guy. "Drive her home," I say to which he nods nervously.

"You'll never find someone like me," She says with anger in her eyes.

"I know, that's the point," I say.

She yells in response and stomps her foot on the floor. "Jace, let's go. Oh and by the way, I don't think that girl your training can give you the things I can," She smirks and walks away. Jace follows her like a lost puppy. Jace, I'll make sure to remember that name.

My eyes harden even more at the mere mention of Prim. I guess I'm free now. But first, I gotta make sure to tell my parents about what went down tonight. I don't want them making business deals with people whose daughter has no respect.

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