Aria's pov;
Harry and I have been actually continuing our trainings this week, which was really pleasant. He made me work out every single day, making every inch of my body ache. I sometimes wished he made my body ache in a sexual way, but I wasn't getting away with it. He knew exactly when I was flirting with him or trying to end our training earlier. He's one smart bastard.
It's been a week since I've visited Joel and I haven't had the courage to talk about it with Harry. Which leaves me with three weeks to convince him to at least give it a try.
We're currently training on a Friday morning and it's already been two hours. Harry has been training me for self defense as well, I don't know why he wants me to do it so bad, but I guess it won't hurt. I've noticed that I have been really active and my body is changing, I'm feeling it tighten and I don't crave junk food that often.
I love it when he makes me try boxing, just like he does, because it helps me get my anger out.
"Hit it like you mean it!" Harry said as I hit the punching bag.
I punched it as hard as I could, giving 90% of my best and kicked it hard.
"Yes! Come on, Aria! This is it!" He said.
He's one good trainer, he knows how to keep me going. It's like he knows exactly how to push my buttons. I always find motivation when someone doesn't believe in me or when I'm getting yelled at. It angers me and helps me go on. I'm weird, I know.
"And, done!" Harry said.
I stopped and took deep breaths. I stretched out and got the boxing gloves Harry gave me, off.
"Good job today. You're in a really good shape, I didn't expect you to be such a work out junkie" He said and high fived me.
"There's a lot of things you still don't know about me and one of them is that" I said.
"So, things are really looking up for you, right? With this diet and work out. Not that you needed any of it" He said.
"Yeah, it's been good. It's been keeping me busy" I said.
"Hey, is... Something wrong with Jesy? You don't talk to her in class at all" He said.
"Huh? We have class, I'm not allowed to" I lied.
"You are, if you keep it quiet. That never happened before" He said.
"I'm just trying to pay attention, exams are coming up" I said.
"I'll say that I believe you, but don't tell me I'm a liar" He said.
I shook my head and my phone started ringing.
"Hello?" I picked up.
"Hey, it's Derek. Where did you say I should pick you up from?" He asked me.
"Uh where we first met last week" I said.
"Okay. Ten minutes?" He asked.
"Yes, that's all I need" I said.
"Okay, see you there"
"Bye" I ended the call.
"Who... Was that?" He asked.
"Oh nobody. It's just a friend you don't know her" I said.
"Oh" He said.
"I'm changing here, I'm just warning you, because I need to leave" I said.
"So fast? Is your friend waiting?" He asked.
"Yeah" I said. I took my shirt off and put some deodorant on, and my grey sweater. I change into a pair of normal leggings, ankle boots and a scarf around my neck. I don't get why New York is so damn cold always. I know it's still February, but in other countries, there is actual sunshine.
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Love Trap (Slow Updates)
Fanfictionanaxiphilia; (n.) love for or attraction to unsuitable mates; an act of falling in love with the wrong person. serendipity; (n.) finding something good without looking for it. ineffable; (adj.) too great to be expressed in words.