Chapter 82

"KICK HIS FUCKING ASS BROCK!" I screamed from the stands as he went head to head with one of the little assholes from the other team that had been playing dirty the entire game. I got numerous glares from a group of minivan moms two rows down from us. "What the fuck you looking at, huh?" I challenged as all of their eyes widened comically before they began minding their own business once again. Scar just laughed loudly next to me as my mom palmed her face in her hands, probably wondering where she went wrong. "You get pretty into this stuff, don't you?" Scar murmured with an amused smile. I snorted with laughter before nodding my head. I opened my mouth to reply, but his phone ringing cut him off. "Sorry baby, I gotta take this. Could be a work call." He explained before plugging the ear that his phone wasn't pressed to and listening intently. I watched as his face immediately turned sour before he began rapidly speaking another language. Well tha