"If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun..my name is Hope Mikaelson, and this is my summer."
Hope is a young fearless independent spirit that has a hard time settling down with anyone, instead her tendencies are broken hearts, partying and...
"Is that my sister you're punching in your head?" Josie asked with a faint smile.
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The Mikaelson girl threw a lower punch against the punching bag, revealing how her emotions were heightened at the moment and Josie took a rather hesitant step closer to her a hand reaching to touch her shoulder in a gentle manner which made Hope jump out of her thoughts and move away defensively.
"I'd advise you to stay away, Josette. Your sister drives me mad and it's taking the best of me."
"You're giving my sister too much attention. If we were able to work through our differences then I am certain you can do the same with Lizzie. She's easier to please than I am."
"Easier you say?" Hope scoffed in a slightly rude manner and slowly removed her boxing gloves revealing her swollen knuckles underneath, which Josie noticed.
"You do know that you'll eventually have to get along with her, if you want to be with me."
"Why are we talking hypothetically? I do want to be with you, Jo. Is it not clear to you yet? Because I can--"
"Hush, I just like to hear you say it."
With that the taller girl's body collided with Hope's, who was still tense as hell from Lizzie's temper being all over the place, arms reaching down her waistline pulling her bottom half against hers. Josie maneuvered into capturing Hope's lips into a kiss but the Mikaelson girl had a different plan in mind. She moved back slightly not letting the other taste her, her evil smile giving away her playful intentions.
"You're gonna have to try a lot harder than that, Josette. I am hard to please, too."
Both girls were interrupted by their coach entering and then a bunch of campers showed up, having finished their breakfast. Once everyone was gathered they started their warm up which would get their bodies ready for their defence lesson and prevent them from injuries. During their run Rafael approached Hope who seemed to be in a determined mood that morning and tried to catch up.
"Are you up for that rematch, Mikaelson? I do have to earn my place back at some point."
"Sorry, already taken. Actually, I've got a better idea."
"Shoot it."
"I dare you to fight Jed. That's, only if you're up for the challenge." Hope smil d suggestively.
"Isn't Jed like the leader of this camp or something? There is an unspoken rule that you never mess with the leader."
"Time to pick on someone your own size love."
"On what terms?"
"What do you want?"
Hope looked back at the taller boy with one of her charming smirks, that shoot butterflies through his stomach unexpectedly. He didn't quite know where him and Hope stood but he knew the girl's intentions were always up to some dirty games.
