Evie's POV
"Come on Evie push it!" I hear my dad say as I'm punching the crap out the punching bag.
"Anymore like that and she'll bust it." Liam said to my dad sarcastically.
"Shouldn't you be training yourself Liam?" He says with a smirk on his face.
"Yes sir I was just taking a break." Liam says with a smile on his face.
"Alright Evie take a break." He says handing me a bottle of water.
"Mr.Foxworth will you come over here please?" One the trainers called out. I watched him walk away.
"Wow Evie you almost busted it." Liam says as he looks at the bag.
"I know I was trying to." I said exhausted. "Ok What's wrong?" He said concerned.
"It's just all this stress my dad is putting on me about pushing myself to the limit." I say as I punch the bag again.
"I'm sure it'll be alright Evie."
The one thing that I know is that Liam isn't just my bestfriend, but he has my back for life. He's always been there for me. Even when my mom died two years ago he was there for me, and I love him for that. He was the one who always said it would be okay.
He walked over to the bench press and did a few reps. "Evie come spot me". He said sounding like he was struggling, but he really wasn't. "Here I come ya big baby." I say as I jog over to him.
"So are you going to the dance on Friday?" He asked.
"No I am not." I say sternly.
"Why not?" He asked.
"You ask to many questions. You know that?" I said. Then a huge smile crept on his face.
"You don't have a date. Do you?" He teased.
"No I just don't wanna go." I say as I dropped the Weight on his chest.
"Ok Evie I'm sorry.....I'm sorry." He gasped for air.
"What did you say Liam?" I couldn't hear you over the fan. I teased him before lifting the weight off of him.
"What was that for E?" He panted.
"For being a Payne in my butt." "Literally." I said laughing at him. "Haha real funny Foxworth." He says getting annoyed.
"I thought it was Payne."
"No but seriously why aren't you going on Friday?" He asked concerned.
"One: I hate dressing up."
"Two: I don't have a date."
"Three: I just straight up don't wanna go."
"Oh come on Evie. For once in your life forget about training and have fun." He says grabbing my arms.
"Don't give me those pouty puppy dog eyes Liam." "Liam I mean it." "Stop it. Don't start with the lip now. Liam! Ugh OK fine I'll go." I say getting annoyed.
"Yayyyyyyyyy." He says literally jumping for joy.
"Oooh you better be happy you're my bestfriend."
"I am happy." He said.
"And for that you're going dress shopping with me." Suddenly the smile on his face disappeared. "What's wrong bestfriend." I asked him with a smirk on my face.
"I don't even go dress shopping with my mum." He said with a puzzled look on his face.
"Well you're going with me since you so eagerly begged me to go." I said looking right to his soul.
"Ok when are we going?" He asked. "After training today." I say.
"What today?" He said loudly.
"You gotta be somewhere important?" I ask. "No? Then shut up!"
"Alright Liam and Evie ring now." I hear my dad say. Liam put on the hook and jab pads and I put on the striker gloves. As I punch Liam's gloves I could hear my dad nagging me from outside of the ring.
"Come on Evie put your all into it." "Come on no mercy Evie no mercy." Liam can see it in my face that I was getting angry.
"Evie just block him out." I could hear Liam say to me.
"Push it Evie push it." He yelled. At that moment I sprung out of the ring and punched the speed bag full force and broke it.
"Evie what is wrong with you?" He asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"You Dad you"! I say with tears in my eyes.
"Me?"
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FanficEvie Foxworth is a Junior Lightweight Boxer that is focused on her training, but will she give that up for the Love of the new guy at school. Does Evie even know how to Love someone that loves her back?