Nora Rodriguez,
The first born daughter,the responsible child,who is forced to put her siblings before herself.The daughter who's dad left a long time ago,leaving her with her alcoholic mother,and sister.She might look tough on the outside,but shes...
It's been a few good weeks since the night everyone thought I was kidnapped. I ended up getting a whole ass lecture from my brothers about how I should've called them immediately before I went to their house.
If only they knew I didn't go by choice...
I had successfully passed my mid-term exams with the highest grades. Miles had helped me with a few of the science topics since I was bad at.
But it was too hard to concentrate to what he was saying when I was only concentrating on that pretty face of his.
Me and Miles, had took our relationship to higher level. We we're official. But I had only told my mom, brothers and Eva. We wanted to keep things private you know?
Now, I was sitting on my bed in my dorm, scrolling through TikTok. Gosh I'm so bored. I literally finished all my homework, and it was now midnight. So I had nothing in mind.
I stop scrolling once I see a video about tips for boxers. That's it. I should go practice a bit. How am I so smart.
Funny.
I get up from bed, and get dressed in my sports outfits.
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I take my EarPods and head down. I'm pretty sure I wasn't allowed to box at this time, but who cares. If I wanted to box, then I was going to.
I make sure there aren't any teacher's around, and head quickly into the school gymnasium. Thank gosh I was the only one who thought of coming here now.
I liked it when I was alone. I put on my hand bands, and head towards one of the punching bags. Boxing was like a therapy to me. That may have sounded a a bit mad, but it really was.
I start punching the bag. The more I punched, the more heat I felt around me. My heart was beating like crazy, but I didn't care. I kept punching harder and harder.
I don't know how much time I had spent there, 1 hour, 2 hours maybe 3? But I eventually stopped when I accidentally broke the chain that connected the bag to the ceiling.
"Mierda" i murmur. I swear if the school committee finds out I'm in deep trouble.
As usual.
"You can punch me instead of the bag if you want" a voice says from behind me. I grab my water bottle as I turn around and face the gorgeous man behind me.
Miles was leaning against the door frame of the room, in grey sweatpants and a tight black shirt. His fluffy hair was messed, saying that he just came out of practice.
Fuck m-Nora, focus.
"That would leave a scar" i say as he chuckles. I feel him wrap his arms around me from behind while I was taking of my hand bands. "You look hot when your boxing". His hot breath hits the side of my neck.
