The bad boy trained me to fight (*Completed*)

chapter 11

aefter taking a bath and putting on some casual clothes I went to the kitchen to make something to eat only to find the devil himself sitting on the kitchen stool eating an apple looking sexy as usual wait! wait! wait! back up the truck here, did I just say Reed Carter is......... god! I don't even want to repeat it.

What the hell is wrong with me and thinking about how hot this guy is god I really need to go see a doctor about this .

''Carter what the hell are you doing here!" I yelled at him I mean does he always go around going into people's houses and eating their fruits.

''What does it look like princess'' god, you see him and his smartback comeback will make me strangle him one day.

''How the hell did you get in here Reed'' I asked crosssing my hands over my chest but immediately regreted it as I saw him look down and smirked.

''Eyes up here pervert!'' I snapped and glared at him

''Now, I am going to ask you again, how did you get in here'' I asked him slowly like I was talking to a five year old.

''Well, I rang the door bell ,knocked but no one answered so I picked the lock'' he relied and strugged casually. Ofcourse its normal to go around and pick people's lock for him. I thought with an eye roll.

'' what the hell did you pick the lock!'' I exclaimed.

''To get in ofcourse princess'' he spoke slowly this time as if he was speaking to a five year old.

''Two things one, how the hell do you even know to pick a lock and two don't call me that!'' I said and scowled at him

''Ok well one you learn that in the business, and two don't call you what princess'' he said putting extra force on the princess part and smirked at my fumed face.

''That don't call me that!'' I exclaimed and glared. What the hell is wrong with this guy.

''Call you what princess'' he smirked. Urghhhh!!!!!!!

''That!" I yelled clearly irritated.

''That as in what princess'' He said clearly amused now, oh god! I swear this guy was sent to kill me I mean doesn't he know not to argue with a girl.

''princess don't call me that! '' I shouted and glared

''why not'' he said as he tossed the apple behind his back and it landed in the can. What! A! Show off!

''Because I don't like you calling me that'' I said and rolled my eyes, I was tired from screaming.

''Well good from now on I'll call you that'' he said as he looked around the house.

''Oh really well how bout I give you one hmm...... oh I know reedy pooh oh no this one is way better how bout re-re,that one sounds nice'' I said with fake enthusiasm.

''No''he said in his stern demanding and scary voice. Well someone is bipolar. Who crawled up his pants and died.

''bu--'' I started but he cut me off.

''I did not come here to play nicknames with you''he said and all the fun and joke was gone from his voice and his eyes, oh god! his eyes definately shows no fun and joke .Shit I just think I crapped my pants, what! if you see the look he was giving me you proberly would as well.

''well u you started it'' I mumbled and hang my head looking at my well painted toes.

''what did u say'' he snapped. This guy is so bipolar its not even funny.

''Oh nothing just said you should continue saying what you came here for'' I said and putted the most bright fake smile I could.

But I think he saw that cause he glared back at me but cleared his throat ready to tell me the news.

''kayla..'' and when I looked at him I knew it was something serious really really serious

''It's time for you to get ready to move in with the agency and start to train you move in tommorrow'' he said in a monotone voice.

Holy kanolee now that was what I was dreeding for to start the training cause guest what, the only exercising I know to do is running on a tread mill and sqwats that's it, and I know that, that is not what I'll be doing, and do you know the worst part there is going to be guys sweating

ALOT.

Ewwwwwwwwwwww.

I'll just have to walk with my sanatising spray and the rest of my things cause it is going to be nasty in there trust me, I can feel it.

I guest it's time for packing then and get ready for the biggest rollercoaster of my life.....

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