you get to the club where your fighting and meet your dad. your in bathroom changing into your trunks and your sports bra than you come out.

 you walk over to dad and say "dad wanna have a beer after the fight?"

he looks at you and says "no and your not either young lady"

 you laugh and say "I knew you would say that. I was only kidding dad"

dad standing there giggling and says "you ready? its almost time"

you look at him and say "dad I'm a balboa I'm always ready for a fight"

he laughs and says "I know baby girl, I hate seeing you get hurt but I know this is what you love doin"

 you smile a little and say "I've loved it for a long time and I always will dad"

than you get up and walk out and climb in the ring than your opponent climbs in his corner. soon the ref steps in and calls you and your opponent to meet in the middle and says

 "I want a nice clean fight. watch your low blows and catty punchs. when I tell you to break and go to the corner come out when I tell you to" you walk back to your corner and wait for the bell to ring. the bell rang and you stepped out fighting.

CHRISTEN (ROCKY JR) POV.

I stepped out of my corner ready to fight. we moved around the ring for a few minutes then I threw a punch straight for his face. hitting him with everything I had. he punched me in the ribs then threw a punch at my face but I blocked it. by round 3 I threw a punch that I knew would knock him off his feet and sure enough it did. 3 seconds after i threw the punch he fell to the ground and the ref was counting one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. Ms balboa you are tonight's champion! go see the manager.

after seeing the manager you grab your bag and head home. once you get home you walk in the bathroom and look at yourself in the mirror, you've got dried blood on your nose and your eye is beginning to swell. you walk in the living room and sit down on the couch you think about how proud of you mickey would have been of you for tonight.

you ran inside put your gloves on and started punching the bag harder than you ever had before about 45 minutes later you stop and grab your water bottle than your dad walks in and says

"you not doing that right baby girl"

 you chuckle a little and say "dad what are you doing here it's almost 3am"

he says "well I went to your apartment and you weren't there so I thought I'd find you here"

 you say "why you lookin for me?"

he says "cause you wouldn't answer your phone and I didn't tell you that you don't have no training tomorrow. and I wanted to tell ya that you did great tonight baby girl"

 you look at him and say "thanks daddy. I think I'm gonna come over tomorrow and hang out with you and mom"

 you walk over and sit down on the edge of the ring he says "baby girl I no why your here tonight. I know you been thinking about mickey ain't you?"

 he walks over and sits down beside. you lay your head on his shoulder and say "yeah dad I've been thinking about mickey. I know he would have been proud tonight" dad says "your right baby he would have been. wish he coulda been there"

you smile a little and say "me too dad me too"

 you both sit there a few minutes than you get up and say "I think i'm go home dad. i'll be over about 11 tomorrow"

he nods okay and gets up and walks out with you. the next morning you get up and walk in the bathroom you look in the mirror to find your eye still swollen and your lip busted but you smile and get in the shower and get ready to go to your mom and dads house. 25 minutes later you walk in the bedroom and get out your clothes out. and get dressed.

you pull on your leather jacket and walk out of your apartment and start walking to mom and dads house. once you get to mom and dads house you walk and go straight to the kitchen where you knew your mom would be. mom gets up and looks at you and says

"chris you look awful it' gonna leave scars you know that right"

you smile and say "i know mom it's a mark of my hard work paying off. you wanna go out shopping today mom?"

 she says "i'll have to go change my clothes but i guess we can"

 you say "go change and lets go than"

you and your mom are walking thru target and you run into someone your mom knows. your shopping up the aisle next to them and you walk around and stand beside your mom with your hands in your hoodie pucket. the lady asks your mom if your her daughter and she proudly says

"this is my daughter christen aka little rocky"

 the lady says "well she sure looks like her dad"

than says "have you been in a fight recently?"

 you smile and say "i was actually. i had a fight last night"

 the lady says "oh no i hope you called the cops that boyfriend of yours should never do anything like that to you that's abuse"

you say "ma'am I'm a semi pro boxer and i fought last night"

"oh my goodness i'm sorry i had no idea"

"that's alright ma'am not everyone knows i box"

"you took after your dad didn't you?"

"i guess you could say that"

"so did you win last night?"

"i did actually, i guess i get that part from my dad"

"your dad did win a lot of fights"

"he did what he did best, dad's a pretty great guy"

"that he is, he's always been really good to your mom from what i remember, i'm sorry about his lose"

"umm he's still alive, he was at my fight last night"

"oh i'm so sorry i thought i had heard that he had passed away"

"nope sorry ma'am he hasn't. he's alive and well"

"that's great, well i better get going, my daughters here somewhere i should probably go find her"

"alright ma'am it was great meeting you"

"it was great seeing you maline" my mom

"it was great meeting you christen and great seeing you Maggie"

with that we walked off and finished our shopping in target and went to the  next store before we met dad for dinner and i went back to my new apartment.

yea i know i said i didn't want dad' helping with getting an apartment but i got tired of living in that rat trap nasty apartment.....honestly i think it was the same one dad lived in years ago..