WANTED

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger{Chapter Four}

I took Tyson's offer about the guys looking after my mom whilst I was training with him.
Of course mom didn't know about the guys looking after her, the guys kind of hid from view.
And I didn't tell her that I was training because she would only stop me.

I only told her that I was gonna spend time with Tyson
( she didn't know that he was a gangster, because if she did she wouldn't allow me to date him)
It had been almost a month after Tyson said he would train me, the reason I didn't respond so fast was because i wanted to make sure my mom was taking her pain meds and I didn't want to leave her side.

Bob still hadn't shown his sorry face at the house, good thing to...if Tyson found him, he'd kill him, even after I told him to leave Bob alone.
That's how much he loved me.
Every day after school( yes I went to school),I took the bus to Tyson's place.
And every time he scolded me for not calling him to pick me up, I wasn't the kind of girl that took crap, so I told him what I though of his scolding.

Unfortunately that always ended up in a fight, then minutes later we would kiss and make up and resume with training.
We trained in his basement which was really cool cause it looked like one of those basements were agents in spy movies trained in.
The coolest part was that him and his friends built it themselves.
In my first few weeks if training he would teach me the basics, like blocking an attack and attacking your attacker.

Then he would hold the punching bag whilst I punched it, telling me which position to stand in and how I should angle my body to get the perfect shot.
After a while he left me to work on my own( which was fine by me, because I wanted to test how strong I was without him instructing me), and he carried on with his usual training.

I took out my iPod and put on the earphones and got straight to work.
Somehow listening to music whilst I trained helped me to focus better.
Training was really hard and tiering, sometimes I got so tired that I wanted to give up but then I thought of my mom and I knew I had to get stronger for her.

There was no other way.
I always set timer on my watch which would tell when my two hours of training was over, when it beeped i thankfully collapsed on the floor with my arms spread wide.
I took out the earphones and found Tyson starring at me, he had a smile on his face.

"What are you smiling at?" I asked breathing hard.

"I'm proud of you. You got the hang of all this training," he said, coming to sit next me.

He handed me a bottle of water and I sat up to drink it,"You know I have to get the hang of it or else I won't get strong."

"I think you've gotten strong, heck, you have even developed muscles," he said inspecting my arms.

I playfully punched him and got up I offered him my hand to stand up and he took it, he cupped the back of my neck and he kissed me.
I cherished moments like this, when it was only him and I together without the guys around.

I pulled away and looked at him in the eyes," Thank you for this."

"The kiss? No problem," he said.

"No, man. I meant the training," I laughed," And for taking time off your busy schedule to help me. Thank you."

"You know I will do anything for you," he said," Anything."

"Good cause I need you to let me go and take a shower."

"Sure. I will be in the lounge when you're done."

Ten minutes I was finish showering and quickly got dressed in my spare clothes, which consisted of shorts and an oversized shirt.
Tyson already took a shower (in another room), I found him in the lounge like he said and he made us something to eat.

"Hey," I said sitting down next him and popping a strawberry that was part of a fruit salad he had made for us, into my mouth.
Unlike Speed, Hacker and Caleb who lived on junk food, Tyson was totally a health freak.
If the guys didn't train, I think they would have been supper chubby.
But they had a leader who was very strict( Tyson), and kind of scary when he wanted to be.

"Hey," he answered.

"Have you heard from the guys?" I asked taking the fruit salad from the table.

"Yeah. They say that man hasn't shown his face."

"I wonder how long that's gonna last. Last year he totally hurt my mom and he disappeared for about a week. This year he has been gone for a long time. I know I should be happy...but I can't help but feel worried and anxious. What of he's watching my mom like some stalker and then when she's alone...he would attack her...or worse...kill her."

"Don't do this to yourself, C, you're only adding stress in your already stressful life. Stop worrying, that man knows what's good for him, that's why he's hiding."

"You can't be too sure. He's so messed up, so you'll never know what he's planning up his expensive sleeves. I am even tempted to call my father and beg him to fly from where ever he is to come and mend his marriage with my mom. And then if they get back together, mom will divorce her abusive excuse for a husband and then we'll be a family again and dear old Bob would be in jail...hopefully forever and ever until the fat lady sings."

Top of a morning to you all
(Lol it's still night...but I think it sounds fancy.)
It's 9:02 PM and I have finally finished with this chapter...thank goodness and I am so tired.
Not that I'm complaining...anyways what did you guys think of this Tycourts( that's my ship name for them or what ever you call the name combining thing)
As I was saying this chapter was all about Courtney and Tyson( I love their messed up relationship, it shows that no relationship is perfect).
I hope you all loved it...if you didn't, don't be afraid to tell me( I don't bite)
I promise you I value your honesty...if you don't like something and if you keep quiet about it...I'm very very sorry for you;-)
Dinela
Xoxo♥‼♥