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Layla POV

"Rocky, I told you ol' melon head ass that ion know how to box. Why you tryna embarrass me in front of John?" I asked out of the breath in the middle of the ring.

"I'm teaching you how so shut up and square up."

"But I'm tired!" I yelled siting down.

"How the hell you tired and you only hit me once? John, tell her to get up." Rocky said looking towards John who was on the phone.

"Sorry guys, I need to take this call to my office. Lay, get up." John said before leaving the gym and going to his office.

I sighed and got up. Rocky had me in this gym working more than I have ever done in my entire life and I'm a dancer.

"Lay, how you and dancer and you this lazy?"

"Nigga, I ain't lazy. I'm tired, I had lessons yesterday. My body sore as hell and you got me in here tryna box knowing damn well I suck."

"You don't suck. I really think you could be good if you applied yo self. Yo lazy ass. Nyla better than you." he said laughing.

"Then go box with Nyla. I'm bouta go." I said taking my gloves off.

"Quit playin all the time. You ain't gon box wit me Layla?"

"Nah, I'm bouta go pick up my sister from her friend house. Then ima head to Dre house for a while. You comin or nah?"

"You want me to go?"

"Rocky just say yes or no. Stop bein complicated." I said rolling my eyes.

He walked closer to me and grabbed my waist with one arm.

"You want me to go or nah? Ion wanna intrude on you and yo friends or you and yo little sister." he said licking his lips.

I looked away blushing. Why he always doin stuff like this and he got a girlfriend? It be times where I be like fuck it, ion care if he gotta girlfriend but at the same time ion wanna be the reason why somebody relationship ended. They done been through some shit and ion wanna come between that.

"Rocky, move yo hand."

"Let me know if you want me to go wit you." he said gripping my waist tighter.

"I really don't think Nyla would appreciate if you all grabbing on other girls and shit. And yeah I want you to go with me. I wouldn't have asked you to go if you I didn't want you to."

"Ion care what Nyla think. Ion appreciate her all up wit Tone but she still do it anyways. And aight that's all you had to say." he said biting his lip and letting go.

See, he play too much. Why he gotta be like this with me? Why out of all the girls out the school did he have to be like this with me? I'm just a normal girl with a fucked up life. Why me? Why not Shay or somebody else?

"Aight then, lets go." I said walking out of the ring and to the door.

He slowly followed me out the door. We said bye to Mr. John and Margrett and left out the rec.

Sean was out there talking to some dudes and as soon as he saw me with Rocky he walked towards me.

"Sean, don't even think about it." I said before he could reach me.

"Bae, you gon keep actin like this? And why you wit this nigga?"

"Who the hell you callin bae? And don't worry about who I'm with. Fuck outta here before you piss me off." I said rolling my eyes.

"Layla, since when did you grow some balls huh? You hard now since you been with this fugazy ass nigga?"

"Bitch don't play me. You know how I get shit rockin. Nah ion like fighting but that don't mean I won't fight. Keep pushing me and ima slap yo ass. Stay away from me."

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