Chapter 3: Chocolate Thief

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-Mac's POV-





     "WHAT?!" I flinched as Doc yelled. "You let a couple of low life thugs nab you just like that?!"

I rub the back of my neck. I have my pink hoodie down.

My day couldn't have gone any better..

I'm back at the warehouse where Doc trains me in boxing. I was planning on staying up late to practice once I got back but since the bag that I carried that had full of chocolate bars that Doc told me to go buy got stolen by some girl.

Curse that girl. Now getting put up with Doc's dramatic loss of chocolate bars.

I'm just standing next to the ring where I usually see Doc when I come back from wherever I was.

"Heh, yeah" I put my head down in shame. "Sorry about that"

"You had one job son" Doc said as I look back up. "One job" Doc said with his pointer up.

"Yah I know, I messed up, I'm real sorry that you're upset but you didn't let me finish" I said. "I didn't just got jacked by gangs, I got specifically jacked by this girl-

"A girl?!" Doc interrupted.

His second time interrupting me.

"Hold on Mac, I didn't train you to fight against a bunch of limp noodles!.. well accept for glass joe but you get the point" Doc said as I chuckled. "But a girl? How in the world did a GIRL jack my chocolates?!"

"Uhh..." I paused, biting my bottom lip.

Should I tell him?

...

...

Nah.
Too embarrassing.

I thought and hesitate for a moment."I got.. distracted" I lied.

"Distracted?!" Doc said. "What was there to be distracted fo?! I can't believe you- wait" Doc pauses himself as his face turns a bit smirky.
"What do you mean by 'distracted'? Hmmm?"

Doc crosses his arms and comes closer in front me.

Not really sure what he means by that question-oh!

"It's not like that!" I defended once I knew what he's referring to.

Why would I like a thief?!

"Mmhm" Doc rubs his chin and narrowed his eyes. "She cute?"

"Doc" I said, leaning against the ring and put one of my arms on one of the ring's ropes "I caught her in my arms before she ran off"

"Was it Bridal style?" Doc asks.

I gave him an unamused look. I was just done with his little snickering already.

Doc put his hands up in surrender. "Alright alright, I was just askin" Doc said. "Can you at least tell me how she look like?"

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