Hello all, I know I should not start a new story but hey....what the hell. I still haven't figure out my direction with this story. I hope you readers can help me out. I don't owe anyone but the OC, but her name in the process came from that kick ass Rock of Love chick Brittyana! Thanks

xoxo

**Who Tougher**

Matt Morgan stood over his girlfriend well ex-girlfriend. "Brittyana, your going to believe that bitch over me!" He yelled at the top of his lungs at knew Matt wasn't going to lay a hand on her. But she held her own, stood her ground to his almost seven foot frame to her 5'8. "Just get the hell out. I can't stand you!"

Matt grabs her by the arm, and tosses her on the bed. "Listen. You didn't even let me explain." He now had her wrist pin above her head. Brittyana's eyes widen, she couldn't believe his actions. Did he just say explain? "Matt, there's nothing to explain. I caught you fucking her the first time forgave you and you do it again! FUCK YOU!" She was tough, but she couldn't get out of Matt's grip.

"So this is it! You're going to end like this? Four years of begin together?"

Her big brown eyes watered up. Brittyana told herself that she wouldn't cry in front of him again. "Yes." The words simply came out soft spoken but her eyes were cold and she was scorn. Matt let go of her wrist.

"Fine, if that's how you want it." He attempts to kiss her on the cheek but she turned her head instantly. Matt finally removed himself from her presents. He looked back at her one last time. "Brittyana, I love you."

She didn't respond. Closing the door behind him, Brittyana broke down into tears. She was tired of his cheating, the fighting, the busting his windows, slashing tires, and cutting up clothes. She was so over the situation and Matt Morgan.

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"So Mark, are you ever going to get your head out of that paper work?" Kevin Nash asked his best friend and Co-Owner of the bar they share. Mark ran his fingers through his black dyed short hair. He finally looked up at Kevin. "Huh?"

Kevin made a goofy face. "HUH? Mark, you've been in here since this evening.. It's starting to get pack and we need help."

Mark leaned his head on the back of his chair. "Did you call Angelina?"

"She got the night off-"

"So what?-"

Kevin rolled his eyes. "If I do call in Love, were still going to be a bit back up."

Mark really didn't feel like begin bothered, especially with a bunch of youngsters. All he wanted to do was get his paper work done. Being a bouncer and bartender was not his idea for a Thursday night. "I'll be out there." He groaned reaching for his sleeveless black Hanley's button up shirt.

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"Forget him! Look, your hot and you can find another guy Brittyana."

Brittyana gave her best friend Angelina a weak smile. She had long blonde hair and was a total hottie. Toned and a for sure rock star chick status just like Brittyana. "Thanks for coming over to cheer me up."

"Your welcome- shit it's my boss. Hello…..I have tonight off Mark…….(rolls her eyes) alright I'll be on my way….see ya."

Brittyana raised her eyebrow. "What? Don't tell me you have to work?"

"I'm sorry duty calls and we are short of staff. You can come with me."

Brittyana pulled her long jet black hair back into a ponytail. "Naw, I don't want to get you in trouble-"

"I work at a bar, how much trouble can you get into?"

Brittyana gave her best friend an evil smirk. "You must forgot who I was."

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It was a rush and it was only ten o'clock. Kevin and Mark handled the bar while Layla and Velvet Sky handled the floor.

"Layla, when you're done with your last table, you need to come back here to help Kevin and me." Mark handed her three beers.

She nodded her head yes. "What about Velvet?"

"Angelina's coming in."

"Okay cool."

"Mark, you guys got a full house tonight on a Thursday. What's the occasion?"

Mark looked up and saw his good friend Scott Hall. "Nothing man, I guess everyone just wants to drink on a tonight night." He handed him his usual. Mark noticed Scott was looking around. "She's here tonight, but she's working. You two can chat later after this rush is over."

Scott gave his friend a sly smirk. "I got all night."

Minutes later, Angelina showed up. Tying her yellow tank top in a knot from the back, she grabs her red Hanley's apron and notepad. Kevin smiles as the blondes entered behind the bar. "Hey Love, sorry you had to come in tonight, but Mr. Grumpy over there……..."

"It's cool. This is my friend Brittyana." Angelina introduces them. "B, this is my boss- well one of them Kevin. He's the part owner."

Kevin kisses her hand. "You can call me big sexy." He took in the sights of her 5'8 slender frame. She was absolutely something to look at. Wasn't that much fond of the left arm sleeve tattoo but sexy still.

" Okay." Brittyana just laughed. But she had to admit, he was quite sexy to have gray hair that was long and certainly gorgeous.

"So if she needs anything, it's on the house-"

"About time you got here. You're out on the floor." Mark spoke in a stern voice.

"Mark she just got here-" Kevin defended Angelina.

He leaned over to his friend. "I know you like her and all but please this is business right now. Do pleasure on your own time." Mark turned his attention back to Angelina. "Go cover for Layla."

Angelina made a face. "Sure thing boss."

Mark shook his head. He noticed Brittyana just standing there. "Who is this? Why is she behind my bar?"

"This is Angelina's friend-she."

"What is she doing here?" Mark asked sounding very annoyed.

"I am standing right here you know." Brittyana was never the one to hold her tongue. She didn't like Mark's bad attitude. "You can ask me all those questions that you're asking him."

Kevin smirked. "Whoo hooo." He walked away laughing. "…..later."

Mark raised his eyebrow at the young female. This chick better be glad she's not a man. "Angelina doesn't have time for gossip. She's working." He sneered.

"Well from my understanding she had tonight off." She crossed her arms.

Mark was a bit taken back but didn't let it show. Not anyone let alone a women talked back to him."You think because you got a few bad ass tattoos you think you tough?" He spoke in an imitating manner. His piercing green eyes seemed like they were staring into Brittyana's soul.

"I can say the same for you."

Mark glared at her. "I don't have time for this I have a bar to run." He mumbled closing the bar door, he turned his attention back to his customers. Brittyana took a seat at the bar end. " Asshole." She mumbled. But she had to admit to herself she was a bit turned on. The arm sleeves tattoo was sexy because she had one of her own. And for him to have muscles was a straight plus. She took her seat at the end of the bar checking out the scenery. It was definitely packed and there was no telling what time Angelina was going to get out of there. Brittyana didn't mind though, she didn't have anything else to do.

-end chap-

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