Authors Note: Okay so this chapter is really mean from me to you but please finish reading it to the end.
Even if something happens that you don't like I can promise you that's not what happened.
Nothing is what it seems... that's all I can say 😉
~Kris XOX
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-Aubrey's POV-
"Come on Aubrey," I punched the wave master a few times. "Harder."
I busted out a jab, cross, uppercut, front leg roundhouse and let out a agitated breath.
This isn't working.
I was really afraid of this. Every once in a while training isn't enough for me. My wavemaster can work miracles sometimes but some of the times it's just plain annoying.
Real punches aren't muffled and coated like this. When it's really boiling, my anger can tell what's a patted piece of equipment and what's flesh and blood.
I've been at the warehouse for the past hour and a half, and I'll I've done was get myself sweaty and more frustrated then when I started.
Why is life always so complicated?
"Ugh!" With one last front kick to the wavemaster I collapsed onto my crash mat.
This isn't working at all and that's frustrating the heck out of me.
But you know what would work...
No. No I'm done.
Yeah tell that to Stacy...
Okay my evil unknowledgeable other side of my brain had a point there. Fighting a person is the only way I'm gonna get my anger out.
But how? Tyler hates Simon fighting, why in hell would he let me fight?
Do you need his permission?
No...
Then you choose. If you think that, that is the best idea then go with it.
"Ugh!" I yelled in frustration and patted the space next to the mat till I found my phone.
Two new messages.
2new- Tyler Shade
3:45-
Hey Aubrey I just wanted to make sure your okay, please text me back.
4:00-
Hey Aubrey I know your probably ignoring this text but I think you should have Simon and Daniels numbers incase something happens and I can't answer.
Simon... (376) 738- 7291
Daniel... (376) 273- 0163
I read the texts over and smiled. He was worried...
I clicked on Simon's and Daniel's numbers and made two different new contacts for them.
I need to fight tonight. This whole quitting thing isn't my style. I'm not a quitter, I don't quit. I don't give up and I don't stop doing what I love.
But how...
Tyler doesn't want me to fight. Katie doesn't either. Jake or Parker would probably jump in front of a train before they'd let me go.
Daniels pretty much out of the question... But what about Simon? His brothers don't want him to but he wants to.
He's like me... he's stuck.
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Fighting Spirit
Teen Fiction**Warning: This book does contain severe swearing, violence, and mild sexual scenes. So don't read and complain... I warned you.** ----------------------------------------- 17 year old Aubrey Winston is like every other rebel teenager. She's gorgeo...
