It's early Saturday in the morning, and the girls left for work, we said are goodbyes before they dismiss themselves,while I just stayed in bed and slumped.
My brain don't function well when I am awake before 8 in the morning.I woke up and this time it was ten in the morning. I get up from my bed and I change to go to the gym. This is my daily routine for Saturday's honestly. I go to the gym then I come back home and change and I read until I get bored or naturally fall asleep.
I don't live with my parents since I was eighteen, I move out because I wanted my modeling career to grow and they supported that. I love them for that. I have no siblings only cousins so sometimes my life was kind of boring. Through out my years in High School I was cheerleader and I was actually happy. I had many friends but along the way I never went out with a guy because I felt that they were a waste of time.
It took me ten minutes to arrive at the gym, no traffic thank goodness. I go to my rusty locker and I put my gym bag in there and I grab my sports bottle and with that I close the locker. I go to a punching bag and I start attacking but before that I warmed up.
At my gym it's not a regular gym like for a example a planet fitness.
This gym is a underground where all underground fighters train at, it was my Dad place before he had past away when I was a kid. There nobody at the gym in the mornings because it's my personal time and every fighter there knows it's my time.
I basically grew up with all them there just four of the guys I'm so close with I see them as a brother.
Roberto Lorenzo, he the most rudest yet softest guy there is. He and me grew up close together since we were neighbors when we were younger. He been there through my elementary years then through high school. He always been so overprotective when it came to guys but at the end of the day I knew he had my back.
Robby Danny, is the second bestfriend I could ever have, he the funny one of the group. Him, me and Roberto were the tres amigos. Even though Robby couldn't understand Spanish since he was white but we loved him for trying to learn Spanish for us. He bulky and has so much muscle it's despicable. He kick some guy ass when he tried to grab my ass.
Dylan Travis, is the mysterious boxer. I met him when Robby introduce me to him. This happened around the time I moved out my parents house.
Dylan was cold to me at first, he would say a few words but didn't pay much attention to me and I get why.. we were strangers and he was so hard to let anyone through. But as time went by him and I got close and we ended up getting along better.And last but not least, Drew Lloyd. He at first hated my guts because he thought I was miss richy Barbie girl, we use to fight and argue everyday I was at the gym because he couldn't understand why a girl like me was at the underground.
but when he saw that I wasn't and work hard for my shit he knew that I wasn't like them other spoiled kids. At some time he had a crush on me, because he had confessed he liked me but I didn't like him so I had to let him down gently. This happened when he got hurt at the tournament last year and I took care of him during backstage at his dressing room. He had kissed me and that's when I let him down.. but other than that we are still close friends... at times.But im still a virgin and I never had a real boyfriend so that's that. I'm not the good girl everyone see me as.
I started punching the bag, left, right kick, punch , right punch, left punch, left kick and I repeated those steps. This routine my father taught me when he told me to release tension.
I did this for around twenty minutes and I stopped for a break. I sit at the bench that's in front of a large mirror. I admire my my body as I was doing that I didn't notice someone was behind until I felt their rough hands, gently touch my hips. I jump from out of my trance I was about to back kick them until I look behind me was no other than Drew.
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