“I-I’ve been a goo-” Smack! Another slap was given to her. Emma was really close to crying now. Her cheek stung even more.“Do you know what yo... did?” Emma shook her head as she looked down at the floor. Tyrone took a deep breath and began to list everything. “You constantly backtalk, you’ve been a brat, you always make excuses to have sex even when you promise me you’re ready, you ran away and broke up with me three times already, you always make it seem like I do everything wrong, you never. By the time they aredone, I look almost like my old self again. The hard part is speakingin my old voice and acting like a guy. After pretending to be a girlfor so long, it takes a while to get used to being a guy again.Once they feel I am ready, they drive the three of us to the airfieldwhere my family's private jet is waiting. As we get on board, we aremet by one of my sisters."It's good to see you again," my sister Becky says as we hug, "From whatour parents spy has reported to us, you've. The water was refreshing and had me calmed down in no time but the water did not wash away the hurtful disappointment. Soaped, shaven and clean haired I stepped out of the shower while turning it off allowing the hot steam to surround me. I was just out of the shower and dressed in a long shirt and a loose hoody when my phone started to ring on the floor. I looked down at the screens and saw the contact picture, my heart stopped for a moment as I realized who it was. I picked it up as I. A brutal crack from Chris’s face, he drops to the mat, instantly he brings both hands to his face trying to sooth the pain. His jaw was shattered, several teeth had been knocked out or broken he spit the broken teeth and blood onto the mat. His brutal moans of pain could barely be heard over the eruption of the demented crowd. They banged like animals on the cage, ready to tear through to be part of the action if they could. Chris in the most terror and pain of his life, he just wanted this.