Yearn

7

Isis

Me and Chresanto were currently at the Gym and all this boy is doing is trying to flex. He legit sat there and touched his arms for at least 10 min before he warmed up. And I thought he was trying to impress me till I realized we were in the section where most women are. After I deliberately sent him somewhere else I actually got a good workout until.....I saw him staring.

You know I've only known Chresanto for one day but for a guy that has a girlfriend he sure is a man hoe. Not to be rude or anything but that's what I think. During the time of him staring I might have showed off here and there, but it was just a little.

It was time for my boxing session so I headed down there with Chresanto after I told him to come. The thing about Chresanto is, he could be dark and mysterious plus rude. Then can be stupid cocky and arrogant. For instance in the car he said "for a girl who acts like she's relevant, you sure have a nice car" . I was so pissed I almost made him walk. Then I thanked him because my car is nice.

Once we entered my private boxing session I couldn't help but stare at my coach, Giovanni. He is Italian and fine as hell if you ask me. I can stare at him all day if I could. I really want to pursue being a professional boxer but if I have no motivation I can't make it and Giovanni is my motivation. He may be fine and all but he's actually really nice and encouraging. I'll be sure to shout him out when I make it big.

"Giovanni!" I exclaimed as he got up from his crunches.

"Isis, how are you?" He said in his thick Italian accent.

"I'm good, I haven't seen you since last week" I pouted

"Awww Isis I had some business to take care of but I'm here now" he chuckled

"Oh well okay, this is Chresanto" I pointed at him to find him already getting ready.

"Hello Chresanto" Giovanni nicely put out his hand for him to shake.

Chresanto's ignorant ass stood there and looked at his hand. Giovanni awkwardly took his hand back and mouthed to me "what's his problem".

"He's just rude" I said to hi

"Alright well today Isis were gonna keep on working on your punches since they were a little weak last time" he said bluntly as I laughed

"Okay let's get started" I said walking over to the punching bag while Chresanto did whatever.

During the whole session I couldn't help but look Chresanto's way. He punched that bag like he was gonna kill someone. I was so impressed, who knew he was that good.

"He's good right?" Giovanni asked me

"Like seriously good" I laughed

"Yeah Giovanni he's impressive" I stated

" Not better than me right?" He asked

"Eh" I joked

"So it's that way huh, maybe he should be your coach" he was clearly offended

"I'm just playing with you, your the best" I smiled

"I know I am but let's get back to punching missy" he pushed me over to the bag. I punched it once and the bag didn't move. I punched it again it still didn't move.

"Giovanni what kind of punching bag you got?" I asked

"The same one that has been used in here for many years" he said

"Well you must of got the wrong one because this one ain't moving" I crossed my arms

"You just can't punch hard!" I heard Chresanto scream from across the room.