Should I?

Ally

POV: Ally

I pace my bedroom, running my hands through my hair.

"I can't fall for her, all she is is a heart breaker. It isn't going to happen. UGHH!" Mike enters my room after me yelling.

"Hey Ally... you okay?"

I glared at his obvious question.

"Okay yeah I know, stupid question. But what is wrong?" He asked while walking over to my bed to sit on it.

"Remember that girl who came to your baseball practice for the eight and under kids?"

"How could I? She was an amazing catcher."

"Yeah anyways, I'm falling for her and I can't."

"Why not?"

"One, our schools are rivals, two, she has a past of heart breaking."

"Have you thought about 'taming' her?" He asked with a raised eyebrow and slightly chuckled to himself at my confused expression.

"No?"

"If you want her that much... I would try if I were you, because she is hot." He winked.

"I know, you seemed upset when she told you that she was in high school." I teased.

"I was... but have you thought about going to her house?"

"Nope, I am not going there, she has anger issues."

"Tame her."

"How?" I asked in a frustrated yell as I threw my hands up.

"Make her fall for you, find a way to calm her. Get her to tell you things, but not by force."

"How can I calm a fucking boxer?"

"She boxes?"

"Yeah"

"Go for her, like now, before she is taken."

"Do you have a thing for boxers?" I smirked slightly.

"No, I just know that she would be able to protect you while I'm gone." Mike's face turned into a sincere one.

I thought about his answer. "She is very timid Mike. She is broken, but fixed with a glue stick, if you get what I mean."

"Then fix her, everything is like a puzzle. Everything has a place. I will drive you to her house in the morning."

"I have my own car."

"That's cool."

"Asshole," I groaned.

"Love you too." He said as he left my room.

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POV: Catie

"Mom I'm going to the gym!"

"Okay be safe."

"Yup," I grabbed my water and walked out. I was gonna go kick some ass.

Once I got to the gym my boxing trainer met me at the door.

"My girl! Come on Wolf." He never called me Catie. Just Wolf because I've bitten someone when I was twelve at a boxing match, but we don't talk about that.

"Hey Raph." Yes like the ninja turtle.

"You ready? I got fresh meat in the ring. She's being a pain I my ass, miss 'I can beat anyone' so that is where you come in."