Cheyenne slept well last night. But not Sean. Sean was stuck in a nightmare, holding Cheyenne wasn't a good idea. When Cheyenne tapped him, he pushed her off the bed.
"Relax Sean!" Sean didn't. He was moving around the bed, having the worst nightmare anyone could have. "Sean stop! Wake up Sean!" Sean didn't. In his dream he has never been so scared. Then he heard this voice. A calm voice screaming for him to stop and breathe.
"Cheyenne!" Sean yelled in his sleep when she was taken away. "Cheyenne! I can't loose you!! Please!" Cheyenne fought out of the kidnappers hands. The more Sean ran after her the more longer everything got.
"Sean! I'm here!" Sean opens his eyes and screams over and over again. "Sean stop." Cheyenne grabs his hand and hold it softly. When he turns to her, his eyes were red, they slowly went back to green. All you saw was sweat on Sean. His forehead was shiny and he was hardly breathing. "I'm here." Cheyenne smiles and Sean hugs her tight.
"Please stay with me." Sean asks, pleading. Cheyenne nods. They look at each other affectionately and distract themselves.
Today they had a lot on their schedule. It was time for the fourth session, this time they are heading to the gym. They get ready and eat their breakfast and head out.
"You will run around this yard three times. Every time you clap my hand that's a lap," Cheyenne says,"Go!" Sean starts pacing fast.
"Short ass!"
"Shame!""Five year old!"
"Druggie! Hoodlum!" Every insult, Sean would run faster. "Push that ass!" This exercise was to prove that no matter insults you get, it only makes you stronger. Sean claps her hand. "First lap over! Now run!"
"Your mother could run faster!" Sean started crying tears and kept running. "Nothing but shit!" Cheyenne smiles as Sean hits her hand again. "Baby dick!" Sean runs faster than ever. "Manhoe!"
"Player! Womanizer!" Sean hits her hand again and falls to floor. "Nice job Sean!" Cheyenne yells loud. Sean smiles at her and gets up with her help.
"What's next?" Sean asks, catching his breath.
"Get down on the ground on your back." Cheyenne chuckles and bends down.
"What are your doing?" Cheyenne didn't answer. She places her hands on Sean shoes.
"Sits ups! Now!" For a second there, Sean thought she was trying to get dick. "1, 2, 3, 4!" She counted. This exercise was to pose as always push forward.
"Cheyenne, how is dis posed to help me?" Sean asks.
"It is, now go!" At the end of this exercise her could barely move.
"We done now?" Sean pleads.
"Yes, get your lazy ass up." Cheyenne laughs and grabs the towel and throws it to Sean. "Wanna get some donuts?" Cheyenne asks. Sean nods, "Race you there!" Sean loved Cheyennes competition. Usually you don't find that in women. Sean won. I guess those running laps helped him a bit. When the got they high fives each other and went to the counter.
"What do you want?" Sean asks, pointing at the menu.
"Chocolate and glazed and sprinkles." Sean nods and takes money out his pocket. He has been working a part- time job at the Car Wash Shack. The person grabs the donut and puts them in a box.
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I Changed Him
RandomCheyenne Simmons had met someone downtown from school. People talk about how the hottest, sexiest player in school, Sean Coles. He has slept with twenty girls in school. Not only that, but he lives in the poor spots of town. Those spots where you ca...