When he was done, he walked away and I ran to my room and went to the bathroom, rubbing soap on my lips like crazy. "Mina, you okay, what happened?" Rebecca said her green eyes shining with worry with concern laced in her high pitched voice. I opened the bathroom door and looked at her, quickly getting dressed into something I actually could wear in public.
"Next time Becca, you tell him I’m sick, you got that". And I started running to Blak’s room. As I ran to the men’s building, I slowly started walking; making sure Golden Eagle wasn’t anywhere near. And when I was positive, I started quickly walking to Blak’s room and when I was right in front of his door which was pure black, I started knocking so hard, I’m pretty positive my knuckles became bruised.
He opened it, his black eyes were drowsy, and his shiney black hair was positively sexy, making me know he was sleeping and as I saw his naked tan chest with Pecs in all the right places I looked away and blushed. "We have a problem", I said, walking in without his permission.
"What’s the problem?" he said grabbing a random shirt and putting it on.
"Michael, he, he came and he was like I couldn’t practice with you, that I had to practice with him and that if I didn’t than you’d be out. And I mean out of my life but I don’t think that’s the only thing he meant", I said meeting his eyes. "Shit Blak, I don’t know what the fuck to do?"
Blak sighed and sat down on the bed, "practice with him tomorrow; you should feel pleased that the Golden Eagle wants to practice with you."
I looked at him, "you’re kidding right Blak? I mean, I only want to practice with you", I said standing up. I couldn’t believe that was his solution
"Don’t you think you’re making too big of a deal out of this, it’s just practice?" I clenched my fist, I was probably making too big of a deal out of this but still I didn’t want to practice with Michael, I wanted to practice with him.
"Whatever", I muttered and turned around, opening the door,” goodbye Rueben”
Minutes passed and I was already back in my dormitory, I hated the fact that Rueben just handed me off to Michael, without breaking a sweat. I wanted to scream and cry at the same time, once again someone abandoned me. And once again I couldn’t allow these emotions whirling inside of me to take control, I had to handle myself. As I opened the door, I noticed Becca was still sitting on my bed, that same guilty and concerned expression on her face.
"you haven't moved yet?" I asked, sitting besides her.
