"Congratulations on your new win, Jett, and thank you for speaking with us." Julia Banson, the female interviewer from the sports network said as she reached out for a handshake. I took her hand and after giving it a good shake, I brought it up to my mouth and kissed it, giving a wink to the camera. "Thank you." I said back to her, and then my coach nudged me on the back, gesturing for me to walk off now and I complied. As I passed through the large crowd of people congratulating me on my win, my robe kept being tugged on by screaming girls who were begging for my attention. I looked at one on my right and gave her a smirk and I think she about died. I chuckled to myself and thrust my fists into the air, shouting to the ceiling. I was gonna celebrate my win that night. Oh yes I was. I´m getting wild for the night, fuck being polite.
I sat in the VIP section of Club X with Bianca on my lap, throwing back a shot of Hennessy as I gave one of my friends a high five. I might have been only twenty at the time, but when you were rich and famous, you could get in anywhere at anytime, no matter the age. "Dance with me, Jett.." Bianca said drunkenly, grabbing the sides of my face with her hands, her lips inches away from mine; I gave her a quick kiss and then shoved her off of my lap gently, standing up after her. "Dance on me then, girl." I laughed, looking at my friends and they laughed with me. I was Jett Dham, famous MMA fighter who had just won a National Championship and was going to World´s. That night was mine and I wasn´t giving it up for nothing.
Shot, after shot, after shot and I felt quite messed up you could say. I wasn´t in the VIP section anymore, I was on the dance floor with everyone else, dancing with random girls, I didn´t even know where Bianca was anymore. I barely even knew where I was at that point. The flashing lights started to make my head spin, mixed with the blaring music, I got really nauseous. "You okay baby?" One of the many random girls asked and I was breaking out one of my big grins to show her I was fine, but I couldn´t control myself and suddenly I was puking all over her and her tight pretty little red dress. Her bloody murder scream was so loud, the music cut off and everyone´s eyes were on her and I immediately. I was so dizzy I was beginning to lose balance. The puke covered girl looked at me in utter disgust and before I could even think about anything she rared her hand back and let it fly at my face, literally knocking me to the ground because of how unstable I was on my feet. I hit the ground hard and I rolled over onto my side quickly, puking even more. People began to gather around above me and before the girl walked off, she kicked me in the side as hard she could it felt like and I laid my head backwards, gazing into the bright strobe light shining above me. I thought...was I dying?Before I passed out, I heard some guy yell; "Hey! Is that Jett-Man? The MMA fighter?" And then everything went black.