Imagine This.

Female Boxer Four

You

You walk into your dressing room and dry the sweat off your face. There's a knock at the door and you hear tapping against the wooden floor. "Great fight! You're amazing,I would've never thought.." You turn around and smile slightly at the Carmel man. You chuckle and squint your eyes as you look him up and down. "What's your name anyways Carmel?" He chuckles and you stifle a laugh since you only called him that in your head. "Michael Jackson" You nod and test out the name "hm...Michael Jackson" he nods and you take a seat on a metal chair as Michael pulls out some files.

"I have a few questions about the murder of Daya Lee" You roll your eyes and clench your jaw. "I don't know anything, now leave" He sighs and writes something down in his notebook. "Where were you the night of Daya Lee's murder?" You squint your eyes at him and clench your fists.

"I see..since I'm a boxer you think I killed my best friend.." You shake your head and put a white tank top on and took off your boxer pants. Michael looked at you nervously and you slipped on your shorts. "T-That's not true, I'm doing my job. Whoever was close to her I must investigate" You roll your eyes and take a gulp of water. "Then go 'investigate' her boyfriend! Not me" he stands up and writes on his notebook. I swear I'll throw that damn notebook. "She has a boyfriend? Have you ever met him?" You nod and purse your lips. "Only once,he wasn't what she described" You cross your legs, checking your email on your phone.

"What was his Ora like?" You shrug and sigh deeply and try to remember the day you met Tim. "He didn't really care to meet me, and he was quite rude. And he would snap time to time" He jots everything down and bites his lip.

"When was the last time you were with her?" You grab your bag and open the door. "I gave you enough information to use, his name is Tim Gory. Now..go"

He gathers his things and slowly leaves with a confused expression on his face. You shut the door and drop your bag,and burst into tears. Your chest heaves and you cover your mouth to stifle the cries. You miss Daya so much, this investigation is killing you, you know Michael will be back to ask more questions.

"Why?!!"

I know it's taking awhile for you guys to be together but you'll see..

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