The "Good Girl"

"Good girl? Are you sure?"

"Well yeah. I mean you have Never. Ever done anything bad in school."

"That's because you have never seen me out of school before"


16. ~11~

After school the boys and I headed to the hospital.

"Ummm..... Becka, what are you doing tonight,"Luke asks, keeping his eyes on the road. "Luke I think you already know the answer to that,"I say knowing he does.

"You aren't going,"he says sternly. "Luke. I don't have a choice. I need the money. The bills for my mom's treatment are very high and on top of that we have the house bills,"I explain.

I don't particularly like what I do but it helps relieve stress and it pays well. If my dad had a stable job or published a book then I wouldn't have to do this.

"Can't you get money by doing something other than fighting,"Calum whined. "I don't think I will find a job that pays as well as fighting,"I say.

"How much does it pay then,"Michael asked. "It depends on how many people bet on you. But the fight you all saw got me around 500 dollars. And that was only one fight. Tonight I am doing two because I need the extra money,"I say.

"But can't we all get a job and pitch in,"Ashton suggested. "Look. I am thankful that you guys care but that is to much to ask of. I mean literally a week ago we hated each other,"I say.

It was true. I didn't like any of them. They were all such jerks and didn't give a crap about anything or anyone. But I am glad I got to know them outside of school. They are totally different guys. But I guess I can't really say anything because, well you get the point.

"True but you are like our sister. We know each other's secrets,"Luke adds. "Actually you all know my secret. I don't know any of your secrets,"I clarified.

"Negative. You know that we aren't complete jerks,"Luke said. "I am talking about big secrets like mine,"I say.

"Ok then how about we all stay the night at house and we can all confess something that no one else knows about us,"Ashton suggested.

It was a really good idea but I HAVE to fight tonight.

"I would but I really need to fight tonight. And plus it will help with my stress,"I say. "

"Ugh. Fine. You can fight tonight but we are coming with you and after that we are going to Ashton's,"Luke says obviously irritated that I am going to be fighting tonight.

"Ok fine. Wait....... Guess what,"i say holding back a laugh. "What,"they all say in unison.

"The bad boys are having a sleepover,"i say while bursting with laughter. "It is not a sleepover. It is like a confession retreat or something,"Michael defends.

"Oh so now the bad boys are hosting a retreat,"I say with arched eyebrows and laughing harder than before.

"You know what I meant,"Michael huffs as Luke pulls into the hospital parking lot.

I hate hospitals. Especially the one that have my mom in them. It is like a nightmare that you have to walk through. You can also feel and smell the death in the halls. It is a depressing place to be honest. Like I said, I HATE hospitals.

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