I brought my fist to the padded fists in front of me. "Harder!" he yelled and i grunted, feeling the sweat build up above my brow. My trainer threw a punch at me but i avoided it, ducking down and then throwing a punch but he ducked "Good. Good' he said, i watched as he hopped from one foot to another.
I narrowed my eyes watching for his next move. He lunged his left leg forward and i ducked again punching his jaw. He let out a grunt. I smirked hearing the door to the gym room open and squeak shut. My eyes averted to the side of the room and i saw her long blonde hair as she followed her father to one of the mats. I turned my attention back over to my trainer as he swung again and i ducked again.
"Break" i breathed and he nodded "Go practice on them" he says pointing over to the punching bags. I nod, grabbing my i phone and sticking it under the band of my gym short and slip off my shirt i put my earphone in my ear as i walk passed Andrea. I got to the punching bag and i began to bounce on my feet, back and forth. I felt a low anger build up in my veins.
Just all the anger i've been collecting boils to the top as i throw the first 2 punches and hit faster. I feel sweat drip down my abs as i move from side to side throwing more punches as i duck, pretending i was boxing someone. I kick out my leg, my foot hitting the bag, hissing as i throw another few punches. I make my way around the punching back and my eyes meet Andrea's and i smirk.
She smirks right back as i throw more punched, feeling the beat of my music surge through my veins. She chuckles as she ducks a punch and punches the guy right back. I arch my back more and throw another punch. She disappears for a second and i look around.
I turn around, me feet stop bouncing. "Zayn" she breathes and i look at her, confused "My trainer needs you" she says, smiling softly. I nod as she takes my arm, pulling me over to her trainer.
"Hey Zayn" he says and i smile, nodding "You two, are gonna train together for a little while... Managers orders" he says and i nod. "Follow me" he says as she takes my arm and she takes me down a hallway and into a large room with mirrors along all the mirrors and mats all over the floor. She sets her pink and white bag down and she gets her padding fixed and i get mine tightened.
"Now." the man says "Imma stand back here... music?" he asks and we nod. He presses play on the music box and some rap type music begins to play.
"Don't be afraid to hit me" she says, smiling "IM a tough girl" she says and i laugh "Will do, my dear" i say as she begins to switch feet, causing me to do the same. She looks into my eyes as me circle and she throws the first punch.
Mistake #1.
I duck and throw a punch back only to have her duck and switch moving around to behind me. Me turn and throw another punch, hitting her jaw. She smirks as she throws another punch back, hitting my nose. "Im trying not to get your eye" she says, frowning and i chuckle. "It's all good girl" i say and she chuckles throwing another punch, but i duck and throw another one and she grunts feeling contact to her nose.
"You okay?" i ask as me move around the mat. She nods "Fine" she says as she throws an unexpected punch and i move back, she smirks as the door to the room closes and the trainer leaves.
"I didn't know he was your dad" i say and she laughs "Not allot of people do... It's weird when they find out... especially guys... they will just slip out of my life" she says as i throw another punch and she ducks. "I wont" I say and she smirks "I hope" she says, sending me a wink. I chuckle.
"Why would you hope?" i ask and she rests her hands "Break" she says and i nod "Because" she says, walking over and grabbing her water bottle "Because why?" i ask and she giggles "Because it'd be a shame to lose someone so..." she pauses and looks me up and down "Interesting" she says, biting down on her lip.
"Oh lord" i say walking behind her and reaching next to her, grabbing my water bottle, our bodies pressed together. My hand rests on her hip, using it for balance "Does you dad, like kill any guy you go out with?" i ask and she starts to laugh "No, he threatens them and they never come back..." she says and i chuckle.
"Interesting" i say, my fingers dancing on her skin as i lightly move my hips against hers and she whimpers slightly as i reach over again taking out my phone.
"Your number?" i ask and she smirks taking my phone and typing in the numbers. She hands it back to me and i smile "Thanks" i say and she nods "Of course" she says. My hand moves lower to her thigh, right next to her pelvic area.
I feel her breathing catch. She places her hand atop mine "Are you a risk taker?" she asks and i raise my eyebrow as she turns around "You could say so" i say and she nods "I can tell" she says she whispers. "What are you trying to say?" i ask and she smirks "I dunno" she says shaking her hips. "You'll have to figure it out i guess" she says, and i chuckle. "It wont take long my dear" i say and she smirks bringing her face inches to mine, her hand gripping my neck.
"I hope not" she says her lips pressing gently to the corner of my lips as she lets my neck go and she grabs her bag, walking out of the room. I quickly grab my bag and follow her...
