~Cole's P.O.V~
I go home after sitting with Stone. I go down to the gym and let all my anger out on the punching bag. My earbuds blast my fighting playlist which is nothing but rap. Scarface by Jaden Smith is playing right now. I only have my sports bra and shorts on. Mom and Dad is upstairs,talking about what happen today. I hope he told them we are dating because I am sick of not letting them know. I hit the bag extra hard. He is such a dick head. Why do I even try with him? I hit the bag harder. He will always be the same play boy that take girls for granted. He doesn't know that my shit ain't free. I punch the bag with all my might. "All you jokers think I'm tripping better think again." I sing. I feel someone presence at the door. I take out the earbud and turn around. Shane is standing there with a black tank top on with a pair of his basketball shorts. "What do you want?" I ask through my gritted teeth. He sighs. "I just want to make up for what I had said." I scoff and hit the bag harder. "How?" I ask. "You can fight me."He mumbles. I chuckle. "Are you sure you want me to fight you?" He shrugs. "If it is the only way to make you forgive me." I smile quite scary,making him flinch. I turn the speaker on and play my playlist. Kill Everyone by Hollywood Undead plays. "Ready?"He nods. I kick him from under his feet. He fall flat on his back. "Fuck!" He yells. I laugh. "I play dirty." I say. He growls. He is on his feet instantly. He throws a punch at me but I dodge it and punch him in the stomach. He folds over in pain. He is angry now. He kicks me in the calf. I fall and suddenly he is on top. I don't give him time to punch me before I punch him in the nose. I slip from under him and am on my feet. Shane smiles. "Come at me,bitch." I growl. "This'll be a bash." I run towards and slide under his open legs. He gasp. "Peek-a-boo,dickhead." I tease,smiling innocently. He smiles back.I kick him in the butt. I hop up and grab his arm. I flip him over. He kicks me in the stomach and pain explodes. I cough. "Not going to get up?" He chuckles. "Guess I am a sucker for pain." I snarl and hop on top of him. I punch him in the shoulder,face,then his other shoulder. He flips me over so he is on top and he punch me in the temple then in my boobs. "Do you forgive me now?" He ask. I nod,lying. Then I knee him in the balls. "If you make cheap shots,I will,too." He smile just a bit. I get up and feel my temple. It is bleeding. He is still on the floor. I lift his chin up and kiss him. He tastes like blood. "I love you."He says in between kisses.
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Is It Love?
Teen FictionHe was rich. I was poor. He had his life in the bag. I didn't want my life. He loved me. I didn't know if I loved him. He was mine. I was his. He was sane. I was insane.
