The Bad Boy Taught The Nerd To Fight (boyxboy)

Chapter 11

Hi guys! How are you doing? I know I haven't updated in a while but was having writers block and it just wasn't a good time because I was busy a lot but here's your next chapter! Hope you enjoy it. This when Alex meets Christian's family.
Wonder what will happen. You just have to read to find out!

Picture of christian at the top.

Alex's POV

Today is the day that is meet Christian's family, more like his dad cause that's who I'm worried about. 'I-I'm not actually worried he'll pummel me or anything. I'm just worried he won't let Christian tutor me. Yeah that's it. Oh who am I kidding he's gonna kill me when he sees me'.

We are on our way to Christian's house and I'm following him in my car because I was not about to leave my baby behind. It was kinda funny watching him get squashed earlier by the door. Now that I think about it he is really short how in the hell am I going to train him to fight? You know what though height doesn't matter because Floyd Mayweather is short too and he is a world champion in boxing so it doesn't matter. Perhaps we could use his height as an advantage.

A honk brings my attention back to the road and I see Christian stopped in front of two rot iron gates about 8ft tall with cursive designs in black and gold. You can't see inside because it seems like the driveway is curved so in order to see the house you have to drive inside. Plus there is giant walls of tree shrubs on opposite sides of the gate stopping you from seeing inside. I guess they had it done that way to keep the paparazzi from seeing inside because his parents are very famous. I don't think the media even knows they have a kid. They probably wanted to keep him out of the spotlight so he could at least have a normal life.

There's an inter-com on the side on a small pillar next to the gate and Christian has to put half of his body through the window to reach the box to press the button to talk. Yup he is that short. I was snickering and suddenly his head snapped back to glare at me. I was surprised he didn't get whip lash. He had a scowl on his face but he ended up looking like a cute bunny and I laughed harder. I was hunched over the steering wheel laughing but when I looked up he was next to my car window giving me a death glare. I jumped in my seat and nearly caught a heart attack.