sequel to 'hating you from the beginning.'
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"I know I know." I rub my face. "Why am I at your house?" I ask.
"I wasn't going to leave you alone. Plus I wanted to show you something kinda big."
"I've already seen your dick plen...
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I promised myself I'd stop saying 'I'm gonna kill myself for every little inconvenience.
But I'm gonna kill myself.
You know afterI kill Rebecca for not warning me.
I feel like I'm gonna be sick.
It's okay, just breathe.
I take a deep breath and start attempting to do my job but it's kinda hard when your hands won't stop shaking. As Roman approaches the ring I snap different shots of him.
He's a few inches taller than Elijah so I have to step on the ring.
Frick.
I lean against the ropes and take a few shots before getting off.
I pray that he won't see me but I still have to shoot some pictures after the fight.
Damn it.
I zone out whatever the MC is saying, there's no point in listening to that. I make sure to have my camera on the fastest shutter speed. Boxing is a fast sport and I need to be able to keep up.
They touch gloves and a bell rings as soon as the MC is out of the ring.
They jump around but my gaze stays on Roman.
He looks different. He has tattoos, a lot of them. His right arm is covered in black ink and he a few on the right top of his back.
I hate myself for admitting he looks good.
....
I'm sorry!
No I need to stop. Remember all the stuff he did and how he hurt me.
Right. Okay, now I'm back to hating him.
Sorry, a moment's lap of weakness.
His hair is a bit shorter but you can still clearly see the curls he has. He has a freshly shaved face, which show's no emotion.
As if he feels my gaze on him he looks toward my direction and our eyes lock.
I'm gonna be sick.
I'm having a panic attack on the inside but on the outside my facial expression is cold. I've gotten pretty good at hiding my emotions. I slightly clench my jaw when he has a surprised look on his face.
Elijah takes the moment of distraction to his advantage and throws a right hook towards Roman's jaw.
Ouch.
My turn!
They test each other's jabs and blocks. Roman finally threw a hard blow on Elijah's ribs. Ouch.