My eyes almost fell out of the socket. It can't be, no it can't.

Randy Vicious was Elliot Anderson.

He stood there silently looking at me. I continued to just stare. That's when I could tell he regretted showing me. He stared at me and when I didn't say anything for a while, he spoke.

"I know, I'm the guy that has watched all your fights so long that we always wink at each other. I know that your really shocked right now but I wanted to know your real identity forever now and I figured showing my face would get you to show me yours."

I stood there sinking in his words, "Elliot Anderson..."I said so quiet I almost whispered.

He looked at me shocked, "How do you know my name though? Do I know you personally?"

A shook my head. It was all I could do. He looked a little mad now. Why the hell was he mad?

"You know me and you knew who I was in the audience?"

I nodded my head again standing, glued to the same place.

"So this isn't much of a surprise for you." He said through gritted teeth.

My eyes widened, "Not much of a surprise! This is the biggest surprise I had in my life. I thought Elliot was just there to watch my fights along with the rest of the school. I never thought...that... That you were Randy Vicious."

He glanced down at his feet then back up at me as I stood there mixed with anger and shock and a little confusion.

"You go to my school. Your name is Samantha but Sam for short. I don't know anything else except that you have an annoying best friend. I am pretty sure I'll find out who you are sooner or later."

I stood there with my arms folded across my chest. I was showing that he doesn't bother me because he couldn't possibly figure me out. He doesn't even know who I am. If I keep my head down, don't look at him, only talk to Sarah out of his eye reach. Plus no getting called on by the teacher or have her call my name. Man, this is harder than I thought.

He smirked, "I'll see you tomorrow, Samantha."

I rolled my eyes and pushed my way past him purposely hitting his shoulder hard and slammed the door behind me walking out of the gym away from Randy Vicious or shall I say, Elliot Anderson. Who knew? I sure as hell didn't.

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The next morning I grabbed my phone and tied my sneakers. I put my head phones on before stretching and then heading off down the street. My mom and dad were passed out in the living room as always. My dad had gotten super drunk last night and couldn't even remember his own name. My mom was holding all his weight up and I helped her because I still couldn't let my mom struggle with him all the time. She was more of a parent then him. At least she tries. She thanked me and then yawned before sitting down on the chair watching the now passed out man I call my father.

I ran two streets down. I was hoping to get a run in before going to Sarah's house for a girls day. I know me and Elliot said we would train on weekends but it looks like he'll be the only one who shows up.

I turned right down to Sarah's Street before I saw him. I saw Elliot with his friends from school. I call them the douches of Dryland high. I hated them. Their cocky attitudes. I always knew Elliot was the worse.

I had to remember I was Sam not Blue Night. He didn't know this side of me at all. I sighed and jogged down the street passing the five guys that were leaning against the car smirking at me. Total man whores.

I reached her house and knocked on the front door. I looked over at Elliot and his friends. They were laughing again. I rolled my eyes before Sarah's mom opened their front door with a polite smile.

"Sam, come on it."

I smiled at her and walked in as she closed the door.

"Sarah is in her room."

"Thanks" I replied before walking up the stairs and down the long hallway. Then, turned right and another small hall way was there. The hall was in an L shape. The last room to the left is her room. I've been here so many times it was like my second home.

I knocked on her door to hear her yell, "Come in!"

I opened the door to see her standing in front of her closet. Clothes were everywhere in her room.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Sam!"

She ran over to me and hugged me.

"I need your help picking out an outfit for tonight."

I furrowed my eyebrows "What's tonight?"

"Oh, yeah I forgot to tell you but me and you are going to Ricky's party tonight."

I widened my eyes, "I never agreed to this!"

Ricky was one of the guys that were standing outside and Elliot's best friend.

"Yeah, but you still have to make it up to me since you didn't go with me to the fight the first time asked you."

"I went with you the second time!" I defended myself.

"And you left early."

I sighed and rolled my eyes, "Fine."

She grinned and pulled me over to her closet. We picked out a cute outfit and it looked good on her once she tried it on.

"Wait a second!"

I turned to look at her,"What is it?"

"We need to find an outfit for you." She replied grinning.

I rolled my eyes and we walked over to her closet. I literally had no say in what I had to wear. She picked a dress. It was black and loose and went down to the middle of my thighs. On a normal girl it would probably go to their knees but with my long legs it looks super shorter than it is. There was see through laces in the center between my breast. It didn't reveal anything big because they weren't that big. Then she handed me black booties for shoes.

I couldn't believe I would have to wear this to Ricky's party and Elliot is for sure going to be there. I wonder if he'll be mad because blue night didn't show up today. Oh, well.

I hope you liked this chapter and sorry it's been a while.

Song title - come with me now by the kongos