Gracie Summers. Timid, tired and totally not in the mood for her obnoxious sister. Hates bossy girls who can't take a punch, guys who think that all girls are useful for, are opening their legs, and dreams that haunt her at night.
She was just mean...
Please don't freak out. The wounds are not real. I just added them.😷🤕
As he walked to his room, he found Mitch standing there." Hey."they greeted." Did you hear the news?" He asked him." Yep. Are you excited?"Cole asked him." Yeah are you?" He looked at him. He nodded. Colt and Carly walked together pass them." Um..." Mitch looked at Cole in suprise." They've been like this ever since that night when he promised not to kill your sister." He shrugged.
Gracie walked pass them with other clothes on.
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Mitch grabbed her arm gently." Hey Gracie. Where are you heading?"he asked her." I'm going to spar with a dummy. Why?" She looked at him and then at Cole and he shrugged." Can we join you?"Mitch watched their silent interactions." Sure." She gave them a smile and walked on." She's bipolar..." he whispered to Cole. He chuckled softly.
They walked all the way to the Academy, Mitch stood by the gate and read the sign." Surnaturel Academy?" He looked at Gracie." Isn't it supposed to be supernatural?" He asked her." It is French for supernatural. Apparently whoever built this place was or studied French and decided to name it in that language." She explained." Woah! I didn't know you knew that much." She looked at him carefully." I don't know much but that was just a guess." She smirked at him.
"Let's head in." She motioned for them to go forward. They walked down to the grounds and the two men stared.
She headed down to the training arena and began and the men took their seats and watched as she punched a dummy." Wow! She can fight." Mitch laughed beside Cole. He shook his head and watched as his mate punched the dummy hard. Grace...' . They watched as Jessica walked over to her, interrupting her game.
" Oh my God Summers! Are you sparing with yourself?" She snickered." No. I just happen to be imagining hitting your head." Gracie muttered." Ha! I knew you were a dog that needed to be brought down." She sneered at her." Uh oh. This can't be good..." Both Mitch and Cole muttered. After a while, Jessica kicked Gracie in her stomach." Ahhh!!!" Cole moved to get up and help her but Mitch grabbed his arm.
Gracie's fist collided with Jessica's face and she crumbled to the ground. She did a backflip as she rounded on her." You're going to pay for hitting me." Jessica threatened." Why should I when you threw the first hit!" She exclaimed. Everyone formed a circle around them and laughed as Jessica did somersault in the air. Gracie was distracted by a light and didn't have enough time to move. Jessica punched her again in her face and grabbed a chair closer to her. She waited as Gracie wobbled and brought the chair down, hitting her harder that before. She picked her up and threw her over Mitch and Cole's heads and landed with a thump!in one of the rows.
" GRACE!!!"." Gracie!!!" They yelled at her and moved towards her." Hey you've got to move, now!!!" Mitch warned as Jessica neared them. Cole hooked his arm around her shoulders and lifted her up. She moved away from them." Wow! You let your new boyfriend help you! You're so weak!" She turned to Cole. " I don't get what you see in her. She's pathetic. Honestly." She grabbed her hair and pulled her up. She hoisted her up and threw her against the fence on the farthest side of the field.
