Boxer 3 .

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  "Left ! Right ! now cut Xceila !" my dad screamed in my ear , as I trained with my trainer .

  "Come on Xcelia ! don't let them push you around !" Darrius the trainer said then hit me with a left .

  I fell back onto the ropes then wiped my mouth . I'm fucking tired and these cramps kicking my ass .

   I leaned from the ropes & out my guard up. I faked a upercut then swung a fast left & right. He fell back into the corner.

  "Im done , I'm going home ! " I said ripping ny gloves off then throwing them down.

  I climbed out the ring & out on my gym bag .

  "Wait Destinee we still got thirty minutes" My dad said trying to take my bag but I stepped back.

"No , I'm going home" I said getting my phone.

  "Babe leave her , She's on her girl thing" Mama said coming from the back .

  "ew but , I want you here day Wednesday and early !" he demanded . I rolled my eyes and left. 

  Its monday and I have a few more days till me match . Im still alittle sore from last weeks match.I can't wait to beat this bitch ass for this title. Its gonna be a man named Joe hooker and he turns  boxers like me into Maweathes.

   I took a long hot bath & got dressed in shorts and sports bra. I chilled until I gotta call from Chris.

"Yes sir ?" I said picking up the phone.

  "Wsp, what ya doing lil mama?" Chris said with a laugh .

  "Nothing, a nigga got cramps and shit " I said. 

  "Un that's gross but want be to come over and be company ?" I could see his grin on his face. 

  "I guess, just pick me up pads and alot of candy please and Iceream " I whined

"Yes mam , see you In a few "

"Alright bye" I hung up & got under the covers watching tv .

  "Ouch !" I groaned as the craps got harder . I held my stomach . OMG Chris c'mon !

   The doorbell rang & I texted him telling him it was open. He came up with a bag full of candy , juice and Icecream along with pads and medince.

   "Ouch ! thank you chris" I said as my stomach cramped.  He gave me a hug & handed me everything .

  "No problem" He smiled . He kicked off his shoes and jacket then layed on the bed. 

  "Quick question , what does it feel like being on your cylce?" he asked .

  "It hurts , it feels like somebody is hammering yo shit from the inside tryna get out" I said holding my stomach .

  "Awn its gone be okay daddy here" He smiled then kissed my cheek then jawline .

  "Chris stoop , Always playing ! "I said and thumbed him. He grabbed my arms and pinned me down .

  "Chris C'mon my stomach hurts" I laughed . He kissed my stomach & blowing into it, making me laugh. I pushed him off .

  "Girl you know this good good" he said eating candy .

  Honestly, Chris is sexy as fuck . We've been friends since I was 10 years old . He stood up for me and that's how we became friends. Lightskin, tattoos & dude is fawn but he ain't gotta know that ;) .

   We ordered pizza & watched a couple movies before I started to doze off . Chris got back dressed & I walked him to the door .

   "Bye Chris" I said giving him a hug. He grabbed my waist and put his head into my neck .

  "C'mon mama I know you want me to stay" he said on my neck. He started sucking on it & pulling me close . It feels so good but I can't .

  "Chris stoop , go pick up chrissy" I slightly blushed pushing him back. 

  "Alright Alright, just one more hug" he reached his arms out. 

  "Don't try nothing" I said . I gave him a hug and he smaked my ass then rubbed it & squezzed it . I pulled back and punched him in his chest. 

  "Haha bye DD" he laughed then ran to his car . I stood at the door & flicked him off as he pulled out the drive way. 

  Omg , that felt soo good . Wait !  DD YOU GETTING SOFT ! CAN'T HAVE THAT SHIT !

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