Better Than Words

Workout

My Own Worse Enemy- Lit

"One more come on Hunter!" Zayn shouted. I was doing Bench Pressing and this was the last one.

Holding the bar above my head I bring it down to my chest, I was breathing hard, my arms shakily pushed the bar back up and place it on hooks above my head. benching 50 is not bad.

I sit up sweat was glistening over every inch of my body. I breath a satisfied sigh with a small smile.

"Finally!" I turn to see Zayn giving me a sarcastic pissed off look. I roll my eyes and shove his shoulder.

"Suck my d.ick Malik. I'm be benching more than your weak noodle a.ss." My face was in a fake pissed off look which he learned that it was a joke.

"I only use my arms for one thing in particular." He wiggles his brows.

"Ew that's so f.ucking gross Z." I said in disgust.

"Shut up. We all know what turns you on." He started laughing out loud knowing my hidden turn-ones.

The only reason he knew that was because he read my diar-journal.

I pushed him and he pushed me back.

Which ended up with us wrestling.

"Surrender?!" I say my knee against his chest and his bent knee in my arms. I was breathing hard but grinning like the devil himself.

"Never!" He shouts before flipping us over I was now under him and was gasping for air.

"Get off you fat turd!" I yell trying to push him off laughing.

"You sure?" He grins deviously.

"Uh-wait no!" He picked me up and started walking me to the ice baths. They were located at the far corner of the room.

"Zayn..Zayn Zayn Zayn!" I tried persuading, "let's not be so rash." I say in a nervous laugh as he got closer to the baths.

"Come on I'm your bestest friend!" I exclaim.

"Which gives me permission to do this!" He dumps me in the bath and I immediately shot up trying to get out.

"MALIK. JAMES!!"I hear our coach yell. Oh no.

We turn and see our coach stomping towards us.

"What in the Sam Hell are you two doing?!" She yells.

"Uh well Zayn-" but he cuts me off.

"I was helping out Hunter. You see she stepped on her ankle wrong while doing Box Jumps so I went to put her in the ice bath. But the water shocked her ankle so bad she fell in." He replies smoothly.

I glare at him before he pinched my side.

"Ow- i mean yeah. Was working a little too hard there." I let out a nervous laugh.

"Bleachers and Pull-ups. 20." She said in a stern voice before waking off.

Everyone else was leaving but we had to do extra. Stupid Zayn.

"Haha you should have seen your face." Zayn however was currently laughing so hard he was slapping his knees.

"Shut up." I say grumpily.

"What crawled up your ass and died." He kept laughing.

"Well because of you we have to do bleachers and pull ups." I groan.

"Loser."

"Dirtbag."

"Dick sucker."

"Pimp."