chapter 22

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I pace around waiting for my trainer, Michael. I was supposed to began my training today. Apperantly if you are one of the most powerful person, everyone is going to try and get rid of you.

I stop when my door swings open. "Ready?" I nod and we head over to the gym.

"What do we do first?" I ask.

"First I want you to meet madison" he says and a girl with brown hair walks in with just leggings and a sports bra. She was really pretty and I hate her for that. "She will be the one you work with"

"I thought I was working with you" I say confused.

"Yes, you will be working with both of us. The thing is I cant hit you, she can."

"No! You never said I was going to be hit" I complain.

"Well you need to learn somehow"

"Yeah but I prefer a way that isn't going to get me hurt"

"Lets began" Michael commands.

"No wait-" I was cut of when Madison's fist connects with my jaw making me fall on my ass.

"What the hell was that!?!" Michael yells.

"I said wait!"

"Lets try that again" Michael pulls me up. I stand up straight just to knocked down again.....and again.....and again.

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I drag myself back to my room after training and collapse on my bed. I was full of bruises, my legs were numb and I couldn't move my right arm.

I played there for a while debating whether or not to get up. I really need to take a shower but I dont think I would make it to the bathtub. I feel like my legs would give out as soon as I stand up.

I hear a soft knock on my door. "ITS OPEN!"I yell.

"Crawford is back and keeps demanding to see you" John says. John is one of my dads workers.

"Tell him I am not here" I wave a hand dismissing him.

He leaves and returns a couple minutes later.

" crawford said he knows youre here and he will not leave until you show up"

" tell him i dont want to talk"

He leaves once again and when I think crawford might have left i hear yelling and footsteps coming towards my room. I dont bother moving I just lay there until my room door swings open.

"sir, you cant go in there" John commands and crawford shuts the door in his face.

" what the hell is wrong with you? John is my friend" I whine.

"What happened to you" Crawford asks.

"Nothing" I reply.

"Why are you so bruised?"

"Not just that, my legs are numb and I think I lost my right arm. I see it I just dont feel it"

Crawford laughs and sits next to me helping me up.

"seriously, of did you end up this way?"

" Training"

"Come on you need some rest" He picks me up and lays me down under the covers. "I will be back tomorrow to talk"

"No, dont leave. Stay here with me" I pout

He sighs and crawls into the bed next to me. I curl up next to him. He wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me close.

I missed him. A lot. I just really dont want to admit it. As much as I want to stay mad at him I cant bring myself to stay away. He has no idea what kind of effect he has on me.

I cant think straight when I'm around him. And thats how I ended up sleeping next to him when I was supposed to to be mad at him. But I will deal with that tomorrow. For now I am going to enjoy having him next to me.

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I dont know how I feel about this chapter. Is. It good? Is it bad? Or is it just eh?

Please vote and leave a comment telling me what you think. ✌

And I put a picture of Madison on the side.❤

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