Battles

Chapter 2

"Hi I'm Alex and I'm here to take you to physical therapy." He said showing off his pearly whites that had some blue braces on them and deep dimples. "Um OK let get my stiff together." I said as I got my shoes on and pulled my long curly hair into a meesy bun with my side pieces out. "OK ready" I said before grabbing my phone. As we walked out the door he helped me get out the door with the machine my IV was hooked to. We went to the nurse station so the nurse could unhook me so the machine wouldn't be in the way. After that we walked down to the gym. Soon as we stepped on the elevator I couldn't keep my eyes off him. He was like a dark skinned version of Chris Brown with dimples and braces. "So, Why are you taking me to therapy?" I asked looking at him. "Well because I will be your instructor today?" He said with a slight smile. "And how are you?" I asked looking curious. "17, you?" He said. "I'm 15 I will be 16 in two more months to be exact."I said with a huge grin on my face. "Ahhh sweet 16 I remember those days. You look older then your age. And your birthday is July 4th?" He asked looking shocked. "Yea, independence baby but it's no big deal." I said shrugging my shoulders. Finally the elevator opened. It felt like we was on that thing for hours. " how long have we been in the elevator?" I asked. "Not that long. It only seemed long because we was having a conversation." He said. "Oh OK." I said as we was stepping inside the gym. We walked in and over to the two the mats. A blue and red one. "You have the blue mat blu, and I have the red one." He said with a wink. Lawwwwd. "Hahaha very cute" I said "Well your name is Blu so I thought you would want a blue mat. I bet your favorite color is blue isn't it?" He asked sounding sure. "Right Right " I said trying to sound like Craig from Friday. He laughed and when I tell you he had a smile that can make you wet your panties. "So what are we doing first?" I asked taking off my Jordan slides. "Well first we going to stretch. But first let me get your number." He said grinning. "Negro I don't know you. You could be a serial killer or sum." I Said laughing but he wasn't laughing. He just gave me that 'really' look. "Girl stop playing I'm so serious." He said seriously. "OK I'll give it to you when we done, deal?" I said. "Deal" he agreed. "So what are we doing first?" I asked. "Stretching. With a body like that you don't even look like your out of shape. Do you do any sports?" He asked admiring my body. I had a very tiny waist with a booty like Beyonce but a little bit bigger. "Well I'm not, I'm a dance girl for my school and I do track. So you can say I'm in good shape." I said smiling. "Well we not gonna do a lot we just going to play on the Wii since I was told to have you moving around and you look like you don't need no exercising so we just going to play around." He said with a grin and smile. "OK sounds good to me."