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One Week

Up there is Aiden except with black hair and blue eyes 😍😍❤

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It was Saturday- so that means that I have one week to prepare for this crazy shindig

I rolled out of bed at 5:30am to go train at my personal gym.

I drove over to the underground fighting place that was in the "bad" side of town.

I knocked on the door three times in a pattern. Jack, the guard, opened the door to let me in.

I pulled on a black sports bra and black shorts.

I wrapped my knuckles in bandage and pulled my hair in a ponytail.

I walked over to the punching bag already feeling eyes on me.

I swung and kicked at it slow at first, then I could feel myself thinking less and letting go.

I was speeding up.

Punch.

Punch.

Kick.

Punch.

Crash.

The punching bag chain had broke and the bag was lying a couple feet away.

The entire gym full of underground fighters stared at me in awe.

I would be lying if I said it didn't feel good.

"M- Midnight?"

OH HELL TO THE NO

I turned my cold, emotionless stare to him.

Why was he here? Oh yeah, he fights illegally to get money. His dad died too, and he supports him and his mom.

His blue eyes pierced into mine as he dragged a hand through his tousled black hair.

"What are you doing here?", Aiden asked incredulously.

"Training", I said in a "duh" tone.

"Why? You don't fight do you? OH MY GOD, Zach is gonna kill me. You know people die at fights sometimes?-"

I was getting annoyed at Aiden.

I walked up to him and slapped him straight across his sexy but irritating face.

Sexy? Wait what?

He stared at me for a moment before shaking his head slowly and muttering gibberish under his breath.

"Whatever I do here isn't any of your business, Black", I replied.

He looked at me thoughtfully for a moment before slowly walking back to where he was before.

I had enough for the day today, so I packed up my stuff and walked to my motorcycle.

It was my Dad's bike.

I had gotten on and put on my leather jacket and helmet when I heard "WAIT!".

I turned to see Aiden walking towards me.

"My friend dropped me off and left, it's about to rain, so could I get a ride?", he asked weakly.

I sighed, and looked up at the sky, it was dark grey and rumbling a little, so I nodded my head.

He smiled a little and got onto the bike.

He sat a little bit farther away from me- he probably forgot about all the other times we did this.

I revved the bike, and shot off like lightening.

He let out a kind of girly squeal that made me smirk in satisfaction.

He got as close to me as possible and wrapped his arms around me familiarly.

He put his head in the crook of my neck comfortably.

Why was I not telling him off?

His eyelashes softly tickled my neck.

What is WRONG with me?

We arrived at his house and I took my helmet off to find Aiden standing in front of me.

"I still love you, you know? I always have always will. I was too stupid to realize what I had before I lost it. I just want you to know", he said before walking away with his hands in his pockets.

I sat on the edge of my bike in shock of the confession I had just witnessed.

I gathered myself and drove home.