The Bad Boys Touch.

Chapter 2

After a crappy day at school, you guessed physically abused once again but that slag. I had to take the bus as it was raining and I didn't want to get a cold so I sat minding my own business, staring out the window watching everything move before my eyes. It was relaxing unlike normal. There were no screaming children, no mums who didn't give a fuck about what their children where doing. It was just me and a few old people going up and down after the speed bumps.

Once again, when my feet touched the pavement. I ran for my looks as it was wearing my eyeliner will go everywhere if I wipe it and my hair will be frizzy. I can care about my appearance sometimes !!

My house was covered by a huge bush but behind the bright emerald colour was a delicate little British cottage with the dark wood panels across the house to break the white up in different places. I actually really loved my home and how cute it looks all hidden like a child playing hide and seek.

After reaching my front porch, I opened the door to here some screaming. What a surprise ! Probably just my mum and brother arguing like always about how drunk he gets and that they are ashamed. I dropped my keys on the cabinet what was beside the door when you walk in to make the loudest noise know to man which killed all the screaming in the house.

 I walked into the kitchen to check the post and see if anything is there for me when someone broke the awkward silence by saying " Hi sweetie, how are you ? " To my surprise it was my dad which caused the high pitched screaming coming from upstairs. " You know never better. " I lied in the grit of my teeth. They have known about what has been happening in school as they got a call that I was brought into a fight from the head master but just to find out that it was me being a victim. They knew whenever I lied or anything like that. They could read me like a book.

" You know you don't have to lie right. " He smiled and all I did was nod. He carried on though " There is a free week thing going on at the gym, I was going to go but you could let off some steam and get fit at the same time. " He said. I thought about it for a few minutes before replying with the words.

" Yeah, but what sport is it ?? " I asked in a curious manner.

" Boxing. " I jumped up a little as it was something new to try. It probably won't be my cup of tea but it's worth a shot even if I can let off some steam it might be good as then I won't hopefully have to much stress on my shoulders. " What time does it start ? " I asked. I quickly glanced up at the clock to see it was turning 4.

" Uhhmmm.. " He glanced down at the leaflet he had in his hands. Then answered " It looks like you can go whenever you ready. " He smiled.

" Okay. Thanks Andy. " I smiled as I grabbed my bag and ran upstairs to change and to put some change of clothes in a gym bag so it was ready for the shower after boxing ! The outfit I was wearing was a bright pink tank top with some black leggings.

After getting my trainers on I was half way out the door when I heard my name being shouted from a distance. " Yeah ? " I turned around to see Andy running towards me, waving the leaflet he had in his hands. " You need this to get in there for free. " He said as I was going to close the door. I was ready for this and looking forward to it.

After getting to the gym. I walked up to the front desk to ask. I smiled a the lady and asked " Where is this boxing thingy ? " I smiled cutely as she looked down at her computer for the answer. " Go down this door here and it's your first of the left up some stairs. " She smiled back taking the leaft out my hands. I walked up the stairs to see a couple people who looked like they need some energy released off.

I walked into the group a bit more so I could hear the instructions. We were being paired up by the trainer/teacher who was going to teach us how to box like you needed to teach that. As I turned to see my partner I recognized the face from anywhere and that hair. If you couldn't tell I liked this dude a lot but not as much as some girls do like some through themselves at him or some just stand and stare secretly like me.

His name was Zach Logan. Bad ass name. Right !