Jupiter's P.O.V. (surprise!)
As I watched princess storm off, I rubbed my chin in thought.
This bitch is fucking strong as hell. Her family is some good ass teachers.
"So what'd ya think Jupiter?" Max questioned, a smirk growing on his face.
"Fuck Off Maxwell" I scowled, knowing he was going to tease me later.
"She's good jupey. I think she'll be fine" my sister hummed, calmly walking out the gym doors as soon as she finished so I wouldn't say anything.
Why the hell did I let her beat me? I never let anyone beat me.
"Gosh, your whipped" Max chuckled, exiting the gym, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
Did I seriously say that aloud? Fuck.
I jogged out of the gym, up the staircases, and into our room to shower.
Or I was, until princess beat me to it.
Why did I keep her around. If it was any other girl I would've put a bullet between her eyes there and then.
Why is she so special?
I mean, I love the way her jet black hair frames her face perfectly.
Or the way her beautiful green eyes light up when she's excited.
And her plump rosey lips are perfect and I always get the urge to kiss her-wait, did I just think that?
Fuck! Max is right!
I'm fucking whipped.
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