Here's the second chapter as promised. I'm thinking about writing a sequel, what do you guys think? Please let me know :)
Someone had videoed the fight and put it up on Youtube. Hale had watched it about a dozen times; I didn't know whether to be amused or worried. My ribs ached but I had definitely come out of the fight better than Lorna, who as rumour has it, would be occupying a cell for a while.
Hale turned away from the computer screen to face me.
"That fight is seriously bad ass"
I grinned.
He leant closer to me, "I would like to give you a proper apology, I'm sorry that I thought you couldn't handle yourself, you obviously can and I would definitely think twice before getting in a fist fight with you", he took a hand sized black box from his jacket and gave it to me.
Curious I opened it and then squealed in delight, nestled in the velvet lining was a diamond encrusted knuckle duster. It was the same size as my others but silver coloured instead of gold and each ring was topped with a diamond.
Hale chuckled at my expression, "That's your replacement for the one I threw away and as you've probably guessed it's only for decoration"
I nodded; there was no way I would be getting anyone's blood on this.
"I'm also sorry for not saying anything to my parents about you," he blushed, "If you would like to date me, I've arranged for my parents to meet you next week"
My breath left me and I stared at Hale. He looked nervous, before he could say anything I pulled him towards me and kissed him.