My Beloved Passion

My Bad....

Well...!! Congratulations to me and my so called life update. I surely don't know why this must happen to me but it already is happening right now.

Huhh!! I am irritated to the extent, I just regret asking Calista to let us join her academy. Because now I just can't touch my bike unless that Raccoon allows me and if I do I might never get a chance to be a professional.

Why in the world would they use such lunatic terms and conditions for training. But then, who know what's best for training rather than the ones who already are trained to almost hit the Perfection. right ? 

Yeah it has to be a disappointment to not touch my bike yet its enough fun to know Kerena, as my coach, and cherry on top has to be--- she is not just my junior at university but also the one from my most adoring memory when I was four.

Looking at her she really didn't change much. Except for her cute little body turning into a tall, slender, well built muscles and those curves, just a hot mess.

  What the fuck am I thinking ? She is Just a Raccoon. Yeah! she is. Finally pulling out of his thought he denies his claims about Kerena from earlier.

While being frustrated of his unexpected thoughts he ruffles his hair before stomping his feet on the mid lane like a mad man, until he realizes about his surrounding, later rushing out for making an escape out of the space.

  Destan and his sweet little, spicy, yet unexpected thoughts accompanied each other while he was strolling up to the slopes aiming to reach his university on foot.

  Though yesterday was full of fun but didn't last longer when Kerena arrived the training track and instead of giving them safety gears and suit, she handed them both Destan and Ariel, a training plan.

It wouldn't ever be shocking if it was on track with bikes or in garage with the still machines that resembles to bike for training stunts. It was a training inside gym.

  Handing them both their specially customized schedule, she walks off to gym area before beckoning both of them to follow her.

   I really don't know what exactly got into Calista's mind to ask Kerena for a beginner basic training plan to be made for me.
 
And that Raccoon literally said---
   "Gotcha! Mi Sol. Just a rich brat with tons of bills for pocket chunks and a bunch of Superbikes in their garages, Simping all day long. RIGHT..?"
  With a damn pitched voice but cute one though.. And the cherry on top was Mrs. Calista just rolled her eyes and winked to her vibing on her words. Crazy.. right?

 
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Classes today felt too pale. I and Henry somehow managed to make it through all of them together. For him, he'd been training a lot these days for the swimming championship. As for me huhhh! Let's not mention yet.

"Hey bro! What's wrong with your mood?" Asks Henry banging my thoughts on earth.

"Uhh! Me?? Um-- nope nothing. Just begun training to be a pro since yesterday." I said with a faint excitement.

"What's so bad about it ? You seem too work up to be just riding bike." Henry says.
 
"Yeah sure. I am. Wasn't on ride though." I replied.

"Destan. Can you stop your gibberish and spill out What's up with you." Henry spats out a monotone.

"Uhh! Let it be dude. I just trained too much in gym in order to build my flexes and also got asked for sacrificing my rides until my coach allows me to touch it again. You know. Before, finally going all out on tracks." I said.