i just threw on something and when i walked out, zaymon led me to the car and he drove us to some kind of wrestling place. i guess this is where im gonna be training at. we walked in and he greeted a couple people then introduced me. " this is cat, i'm finna be training her for this mission." he said to everyone. "hi everyone" i shyly greeted myself. "hello!" everyone said back to me.
"what mission is she gonna be doing?" one of them asked. "seducing our biggest enemy into taking his money" he sighed. "duke?" one of them spoke up. "yep, that's why she's training because he not easy to take down" he said grabbing some boxing gloves.
"cmon cat." he said waving his hands. i walked into a room with weights, a treadmill, and other stuff needed for training. "so ima get you started with the basics" he said giving me some gloves. "like what?"
"fighting. i'm gonna teach you how to punch, and do other stuff"
"okay." i said putting on the gloves.
"now show me how you punch." he said standing back.
i threw a punch into the air and he quickly corrected my hand position.
"so i want you to punch but put your feet back and have the right infront of the left and put your hands over your face so he doesn't try to get your face. try again" he said standing back again.
i punched again doing what he asked.
"good! that was better."
after a few hours of punching and lifting weights, i was exhausted and hungry.
"i'm hungry and tired." i whined.
"we can go home now, i think you had enough training." zay said.
"finally." i sighed.
we got in the car and started driving to get something to eat while i was looking out the window. people in new york seemed to have it good. maybe i should move out here.
"where do you wanna get food at?" he asked.
"it doesn't matter." i said dryly.
"what's wrong?"
"nothing"
"tell me." he demanded.
"just tired of everything and everyone tryna control me, i just wanna live my life with the right people."
"you'll get to have the life you want, you just have to choose the right people and the right place."
"i guess." i sighed.
"look at me." he said grabbing my chin.
i looked at him and pushed his hand away.
"stop i have a boyfriend"
"damn my bad mama" he laughed.
"you loyal huh?"
"yeah i am." i glared at him.
"well the real question is, is he loyal to you?" he asked.
"i- yeah? why wouldn't he be?" i stammered.
"you don't sound too sure bout that" he chuckled.
"i am sure."
"alright, that's all you gotta say." he smiled rubbing my chin.
"you pretty you know that?" he said staring at me.
"thanks zay keep your eyes on the road please."
"sorry." he laughed
"im hungry can we get something to eat now?"
"yeah my bad"
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