logan paul x floyd mayweather

the start of it all

i get up the stage going to weigh in before my big fight against floyd.
i go to the scale to get weighed. i'm nervous, and my hands are sweating. i don't know if i'm nervous to fight against THE floyd mayweather. or to be face to face with him.
what am i thinking? why would i be nervous to go face to face with another guy. i did with ksi and i was fine... but floyd is... just... different. he's small but he's strong and he's just built so well and he has such a... dreamy... face.
what the hell?! why am i thinking this?! he's a man and i'm straight i like women i shouldn't be thinking of him like this. he's a man. he's my opponent not a potential lover... i think. anyways i get and the scale and i act as tough as i can. i need to. i have to. especially in front of him. i want him to feel scared around me. i'm big and buff i want him to feel intimated. and maybe attracted to me too. we go face to face i can feel his breathe on my face and my neck it's hot and he gives off a sensation of dominance towards me. i like it. he has a nicely chizzled face with deep brown eyes that say "you are mine" i start sweating and i want to look at him with pure love in my eyes. but i cant. i have to be ready for thus fight
i will beat him.
we turn the other way and i feel a sense of relief his aura of pure dominance made me feel like a little house wife for him.
the fight isn't far away. i need to be mentally ready. i tried to work out and get in the zone but he was the only thing on my mind. i woke up i thought about him i go to sleep and i thought about him.
but... i don't mind him being on my mind. i. i kinda like thinking about him
i cant wait to see him