Lethal Elite

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Briggs then clicked the button on his timer and started counting down. I began pumping harder and harder, faster and faster. It was much harder to do these sit ups with Tim holding my ankles down. My whole body was shaking and I felt super weak. As soon as I knew it, the timer went off and Briggs stood over me with a look of disappointment as Tim finally let my legs go.

"How many did I do?"

"How many did you do?" Briggs chuckled.

"If this timer was your life endangered by Elite and the sit ups were the only thing to save you from Elite you'd be dead!" Tim shouted.

"No more Amilia Coveere!" Briggs announced.

"Leave her alone!" Pete shouted from a far as he came to rescue me from this madness. He was dressed differently than usual. He had on a white wife beater shirt and a pair of grey sweat shorts. They were just like grey sweatpants but they were shorts, so I call them sweat shorts. Pete looked as if he was built from the gods. His hair was perfectly curled and kind of wet. His eyes sparkled in the distance as he stared me down with intensity. He was so good looking that it made my stomach turn. I couldn't help but to fall in love every time he came around. Everything was playing in slow motion as he walked out from the back of the school. He carried a large backpack on his back outside with him, which confused me.

"Saved by the bell..." Tim whispered to me as Pete approached us.

"Thank god!" I mumbled under my breath.

"Thank god?" Pete questioned as he traded places with both Tim and Briggs. They both went back inside. "For what?"

"For this training to be done and over with," I sighed as I plopped to the ground.

Pete then glanced over at me and smirked as he shook his head. He then put his bookbag on the ground and began going through it. He pulled out some hand wraps and began wrapping his hands up with them.

"What are you doing?" I asked. For some reason Pete was real short with me. He seemed really aggravated and grumpy.

"Your training isn't over. You're just getting started."

"Ughhh!" I groaned. "I've been training non stop since yesterday! My body hurts!"

"Have you been stretching like I told you?" he asked me seriously.

I then propped up on my elbows as I looked up at him from down below. He was so attractive while he was angry or agitated and I couldn't help but admire it. It was so toxic for me to be attracted to that side of him but I couldn't help it.

"Yeah..." I lied. He then looked at me like he knew I was lying, forcing me to tell the truth. "Okay, no..." I confessed.

"See and that's why you're in so much pain," he teased. Now come on, get up," he said as he tapped me firmly on my thigh.

I complained and groaned as I got up off of the grass. "Where are we going now?"

He walked me down to the training cellar but he led me in a different room. A room I've never seen before, it had to be brand new. "What's this?" I questioned.

"This is our very own personal, physical, training, gym room. They've just built it."

"Our?" I questioned.

"Our as in Me, you, Keith, Tim, Avery, and Briggs. Nico figured that it would be more comfortable for us to have our own little space that we can only have access to. It still needs a little more renovating but it's basically done."

The new gym room was perfect. It was really nice sized and it had all the equipment we needed in here. It even had its own refrigerator and sauna.