The sunlight is shining through the curtains right into my eyes ,blinding me. The headache is killing me so i get up to find any painkiller or something.
"Goddamn it, this sucks." I mumble to myself. I look over to my night stand's digital watch and read 10:36am. "Well, shit" i say nonchalantly. Well, there goes this school day.
I walk over to my walk-in closet and take out my fav t shirt, black ripped jeans and my leather jacket. I look around for my phone, car keys and wallet, pocketed them and headed out to my green kawasaki motor. Putting on my green helmet and taking a spare one with me, i make my way to the farthest park in the city.
Feeling the wind hitting my whole body makes me feel free. Like there's nothing holding me into one certain place. My motorbike is my only safe escape while my other escapes include alcohol, drugs and other harmful acts.
I park my bike and go far inside the forest of the park. After a 10 minute walk I'm greeted by a hidden lake and a tree house right beside it. The tree house was constructed by my and Joe when he needed a roof over his head. That's another story to tell later on.
My phone goes off with "brother" by kodaline signaling me that Joe's calling me.
"'Sup, man?"
"Hey there, dumbass. You have another offer to have a rematch against your last opponent. 5000$. Tonight. You up for it?"
"Oh shit, already? My ribs are still sore, bruh.. But yeah sure. Come to the tree fortress. We gotta train a lil"
"Sure thing, be there in 15 pal. Want something from the store?"
"Get me a pack and something to eat, man i forgot to eat breakfast" i say laughing lightly.
"Alright pal, I'll be there in 15 then, see ya"
"Yeah, see ya" i say and hang up.
*25 minutes and 2 sandwiches later*
Taking the last bite, i finally start to realise that i have to fight that crazy bitch again after i barely won just 3 days ago.
"Oy big bear, thanks for the food and cigs, I'll pay you up after the match, ok?
By the way, i knew that bitch was crazy, but why would she want a rematch? What makes her think that she can win this time?" I ask like it was already obvious.
"I don't know man, but I'm surprised she would be healed up after that ass whooping you gave her only 3 days ago" joe says and giggles remembering the fight.
After a well deserving cigarette and a drink, we both change up to begin our training session. 100 sit ups
150 crunches, 100 burpees, 50 pushups and then work on the bag and after that a little match between me and Joe.
As we were circling each other looking for weaknesses in stances, we begin catching up on what we did in the last few days.
" Bro, literally nothing stands up in my memory beside the party night, i scored damn well. The only concerns i have is that i feel uncomfortable about this situation because i felt something different when i kissed Nicole's lips. This weird sparkly sensation and the warm feeling in my chest is damn freaky. I must have been sick or something because this is new..."
He stops abruptly and looks with raised eyebrows and big eyes at me, processing what i just told him. "Oh nooooo, no way you just said that Hunt" he bursts in laughing making me more confused.
"What the fuck are you talking about bro, what do you mean?!" I ask getting pissed off at him for mocking me and leaving me in the shadows. Only after he calms his laughing fit, he looks at me serious and asks
"Come on bro, i know you're dumb but really? You don't have any idea of what you just told me you felt?"
"How the fuck am i supposed to know what is that??" Confused as ever, i tilt my head to the side and wait for his diagnose on what the fuck are those freakish feelings
" bro, you have to hang around that girl a bit and if you keep feeling that way, i will give you the verdict, i just need to be sure before i tell you what and influence you in any kind. You're ok with that?"
"*groan* do i really have to? I don't want her to think I'm clingy which you know I'm obviously not, everyone in the whole high knows I'm not. Fucks sake, I'm known as the player, 99% of the ladies I've already tasted, including my little blondie at the party." 'Wait,did i just call nicole mine?'
"Did you just call he—"
" shut up, it must have slipped, fuck me, what in the fuck is wrong with me?"
"Look Hunt, let's keep on with the training, you need a clear mind for the fight and we'll talk about this issue of yours after you win.
"Guess you're not wrong about this one, Joey boy, let's do it man, these abs and guns don't appear out of nowhere"
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Hold on, little one..
Teen FictionHunter Valley is anything but the quiet little girl in the back of the class. If you don't bother her, she won't bother you. But you have no idea what is she really like, do you?
