Lovestruck

Chapter 6 ⚫

Jillian ❤

Only one thing is on my mind while Ridge was kissing me. Why the heck is my stomach going crazy?!

I was shocked and it took me about 5 seconds to regain common sense to kiss him back, I tangled my fingers in his hair and he slipped his arms around my waist. I know I'm crazy, but in my defense a dangerously sexy guy is making out with me, I'm not one to deny a fling. Yes, I just called Ridge a fling. Sue me

Seconds later we had to stop. I opened my eyes and looked into Ridge's deep green eyes that seems to keep me hostage.

"Wow" I breathed, slightly catching my breath.

He smiled, then chuckled under his breath. His minty breath hitting my lips, making me stop a shiver that was dying to come out.

"It's ironic how we just fought minutes ago and here we are making out"

"We're not exactly normal." I countered smirking a little.

He touched his forehead against mine and was about to say something when.

"Oi! Ya kids these days ain't know the meaning of PDA! Get a room ya hormonal teenagers! " An old man just a few feet away from us yelled, making us jump away from each other.

My face heating from embarrassement, I quickly took Ridge's hand and pulled him with me towards the entrance of the store.

I sighed in relief when I spotted my car and immediately let go of his hand but every fiber in my body screamed the opposite.

Facing Ridge, I gave him a quick peck on the lips then left leaving him standing there shocked. Looking through the rear view mirror, I saw him touch his lips then smiled and shook his head walking towards his car.

I smirked, knowing I almost got him.

Then a thought occurred to me, making me slam the brakes, my eyes wide with the instant realization.

No. No. No. No. This can't happen. What I-we have with Ridge can't go on any longer. I can't let the past repeat itself. I can't go through that pain-

A loud beeping sound came from behind me interrupting me with my thoughts. Looking back a car was honking at me indicating that I'm in the way. I blocked my mind, knowing I have time to dwell on it later.

I drove towards my favorite destination, the gym.

The sign Levine's Sports Gym came into view as I parked my car amongst the numerous ones, the sign glowed in the day as it flashed it's blinking lights

As soon as I entered the gym I was always familiar with I was immediately hit by a sense of deja vu and the smell of sweat. This is the gym that I go to when I had a bad day or when I have to vent out some of my anger.

"I see that you're back again, Lian" Levine a twenty-seven year old sports trainer greeted me as I walked towards his desk, he was the receptionist in this building and he owns the business.

Right now the gym didn't look packed, there were a few trainers here and there, it consists of a ring in the center a few training equipments around and some punching bags, at the far left beside the reception were the lockers and the shower room on beside it were the dressing rooms. The atmosphere was, for some reason light unlike the other nights I spent here training it was fast paced and it had more of a heavy aura to it.
"Hey Lev, just thought i'd drop by to clear my head" of Ridge, I smiled and walked towards the locker where my equipment was stored.

"You know you should really consider on settling down sometime" Levine said from behind me. He's almost like a big brother to me, constantly looking out for my well being. As if I needed protection

"Tough luck" I called over my shoulders, grabbing my gear and getting in one of the dressing rooms.

I emerged out fully clothed in my training shorts and shirt. I'm not particularly one who cares about what people think of my body, I know that I have a killer body as they say, I'm just not one to hide what I'm blessed with.

Unlike the other trainees I don't have to pay to get in here since I have a membership paid once a year from my bank account given by my parents that has been untouched since the day they started to put money in it.
I've always wanted to earn my way up and create a name for myself.

I proceeded in exercising first before going towards the punching bag.

Kick, punch, kick, punch, left punch, right punch, punch, left kick, right kick, kick.

Half an hour passed and I was still starting to sweat. Deciding on just kick boxing on the ring with an actual fighter, I noticed a boy about my age staring at me, I noted him before but I chose to ignore him, as I looked closely though it seems as I've already seen him somewhere.

Wait a minute, I've seen those blue eyes before, awhile ago actually and that only belongs to...

Logan

Looks like I'm in for more trouble than I had anticipated.

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And scene. Sorry, I had to end it here, I'm really sorry for not uploading recently but exams are over and I'm finally free. Thank you for the support. Lovelots