Scars

Prom?

The rest of the next two months it was fight after fight. The were narrowing it down to the top four fighters. It was Me, and a couple guys. There names were Sam, Chis, Lester, and Gill or Gille, I always forget his name. Each of the men had their own way of fighting that I picked up on as I watched them fight.  They wouldn't be to hard to beat, even with the weight and height they have on me. Aiden had been taken out by a guy from Leon gym in Ohio. It was a short fight see as the guy was like a boulder, I however took him out easily, just a swift kick to the back of the knee and a right hook and he was down. Tonight was Chris against me and Sam against Lester. Gill or Gale, what ever his name was had to wait for the finally battle of the gyms next week. The only reason he was last was because the names were pulled randomly.

We now sat at a café in uptown. It was really pretty and had a view of the ocean. Aiden's parents owned it so we were getting to eat for free. For some odd reason they loved me, and I'd only just met them. Aiden's arm snaked around my shoulders and I chuckled a little to myself, He seemed a bit nervous.

"What's wrong?" I leaned my head onto his shoulder.

"Nothing. Everything is perfect, I just feel like something is going to happen and ruin it," He sighed.

"Nothing can ruin this. Its just you and me, nothing else matters." Just as I said this, the boys and Kayla came through the door. Cole was saying something that made Kayla laugh but Zack and Tyler roll their eyes.

Aiden and I can never be alone for more than ten seconds without someone screwing it up. Sighing I look to Aiden and he shrugs. They walk over and join us in our booth. "Hey guys, me and Nemy are going to go. Stay and order what ever you want." Aiden stood up and pulled me with him. We walk slowly to the door and as soon as me saw they weren't going to follow us, we ran.

Our feet hit the ground and the sound echoed around us. We turned into an ally way that led to downtown. He held my hand and pulled me along. I looked at the wall and had an idea. I put my back to the wall and pulled him toward me. He landed with one hand on the wall by my head and the other still holding mine. His eyes shined with love and adoration, I trailed my fingers up his chest with my free hand and grabbed the back of his neck softly bringing him closer. He's lips brushed mine in a teasing way and I growled a little. "What are you doing to me Nemy?" I grabbed his bottom lip between my teeth and brought him closer to me. His mouth was finally on mine and we kissed heatedly. His began to kiss his way down my neck and when he got to my collar bone I pushed off the wall and started to run again with him in tow this time.

We made it to the gym and Alan was pacing around the fighting ring. There was an agitated look on his face and his had sweat trickling on his brow. Dropping Aiden's hand I walked to Alan and laid a hand on his shoulder. "Alan is there something wrong?"

"No. Why? Do I look like something is wrong?" He looked a little panicked and so disturbed. He ran a hand through his hair and He turned and punched a one of the punching bags so hard that it flew to the floor ten feet away. "Nemesis, just go out for a while, be back before one." He walks into his office and slams the door behind him.

I shrugged at Aiden's questioning face. Grabbing his hand I turned toward the door and left the gym to give Alan time to cool off. Aiden and I made our way to the beach.

It had gotten warmer over the months and summer was almost open us. Spring break ended almost two months ago and it was hectic because all of the competitors. The challenge was extended because Mr Browne wanted to build up to the semi finals, for what's happening tomorrow night and the final next month on June first.

Aiden and I walked alone the sand hand in hand. I could see the statue of liberty in the distance and the wide ocean spread out for miles. "So... Nemy. I have something to ask you, and you cannot say no." He swung our arms and then dropped my hand. He jogged a good distance of ten feet in front of me and then turned around. Facing me, he motioned toward the sand. "Stop walking, and look down," He instructed.