I feel the sweat drip down my forehead and my adrenaline is at an all-time high. Kai has been drilling lessons on self-defense into me and I was seriously getting to my breaking point.
I swiftly glance over at Rami, Ivy, Nolan, and Mikey all laughing and talking on their phones, and feel immense jealousy.
I thought this was gonna be a normal hangout what a damn shame.
I try using a combo that Kai taught me and he dodges faster than I can even throw a hit.
"how the fuck did you learn all this shit", I say between heavy breaths exhausted.
"C'mon darling it's not that hard", he says with an annoyed shrug and cocky stance.
I punch him one last time out of frustration before falling back flat with my arms spread out like a starfish.
"Alright I'm done", I say closing my eyes tired.
"Just in time, Chipotle is here", Nolan yells excitedly while the rest of them jump up with eagerness.
"Since you're a wimp, no Chipotle for you", he says scoffing.
"Hey! I did better than last time" I say in protest
"yeah by 5 minutes", he says laughing.
"shut the fuck up don't piss me off", I say smiling despite the seeping anger.
"Hey cut her some slack she's been working hard", Mikey says coming to my defense.
Kai shoots him a glare that shuts him up but the damage has already been done.
I jump up in excitement out of the ring and hug Mikey as thanks.
"This is why you are my favorite", I say.
Kai glares even more throwing his fighting gloves off. I knew what I was doing unfortunately Mikey was just collateral damage.
Mikey sincerely returns my hug before tensing.
"I should've known better,- He's right behind me isn't he...", he says with a sigh of defeat.
I nod my head still on his shoulder in the hug while simultaneously sticking my tongue out at Kai.
Kai quickly grabs Mikey by his underarms and flings him across the lounge area of the main area.
I stand there rolling my eyes at his usual tactics.
"I'm your favorite", he says protesting like a spoiled child.
"mhm ok", I say with sarcasm.
"Say it", he says demanding.
"I'm your favorite", I say teasing him.
"Summer", he says warning me.
I see his eyes sparkle with an evil glint and before I could even run or take off he engulfs me in a sweaty hug.
YOU ARE READING
𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙨𝙚.
Teen Fiction𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬? Summer was the school's, Golden girl. Perfect jock boyfriend, a huge friend group...