Boxing With The Bad Boy

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This is a new story. I had this idea and let me know what you think.

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Left. Right. Jab. Right. Right. Left. I've been practicing my combinations. I can hear my heart beat in my head. I'm completely in my zone right now.

"Rohnnie! I have to tell you some news!" Michael yelled. And just like that I'm snap back to reality.

Michael is my trainer but we are super close. He practically raised me because my parents are never home. He also owns the gym.

"Yes?" He jogged over to me.

"I'm not going to be training you anymore." What the hell? He's kidding right??....

"What!" I yelled. I saw some people stare over at us. I said a quick apology and turn back to Michael and whisper "your kidding right? You know I need you! You can't just leave me! I really need-" he cut me off

"Rohnnie calm down!" he laughed "My nephew is coming to live with me and he's a boxer too. So I'm giving him a job here at the gym and he's going to be your trainer." He said in a very excited voice.

I hope he's not as happy go lucky as Michael is or I'm doomed!

"But I'm not good around new people." I said putting my hand over my mouth. I do this when I get nervous, it's a bad habit that I couldn't get rid of.

"I know but it will be a good experience and I need someone around his age to keep him out of trouble. So please!" He got on his knees. "Please! Keep that boy out of trouble!" He yelled and people were starting to give us evil looks..

Not liking the attention I tried to pull him up. "Ohkay! But please stop attracting attention." I whisper yelled.

"Thanks!" He stood up. "He's coming tomorrow!" He yelled running away from me.

"What!" I yelled. I swear he ALWAYS does this to me.

What have I gotten my self into.. No! What has Michael gotten me into?

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I was walking home. I hated walking home because its the reason I joined boxing. When I was younger a dude tried to rape me but, Michael came beat the crap out of him.. litterly..

A few weeks had past and I saw Michael a little while after. He tried to convince me to join the gym but I wasn't giving in. He soon convinced me by telling me he would be teaching me and I won't have to pay. Lets just say it worked.

Of course my parents never knew about me almost getting raped or me taking boxing. They were always somewhere else around the world or on vacation....with out me.

I finally got to my house and unlocked the door. I walked up to my bed room and flopped on to my bed.

I can't believe he is getting me a new trainer. I really hope he's not crazy... Oh wait he will be because he's related to Michael!

I got up and walked into my bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw a girl with a fucked up life. A life that has no meaning. I looked away because it hurts to much. It makes me want to cry every time I see that girl. I went back to my room.

I put on some pjs and put my ,black hair with blond in the back, into a ponytail and laid down letting sleep take over.

I wonder how tomorrow is going to be.

Hopefully it's not horrible.

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