Sure why not might help but I don’t want you to get hurt I can punch pretty hard and even harder when I’m angry or frustrated,she said wiping away the tears on her face.I then climbed into the passenger seat tossing her bag in the back.
So lets go Jules,I said.She smiled starting up the JEEP.We took of down the road toward the gym.Finally we reached the gym and Julia jumped out and she was hopping around on her toes waiting for me get out of the JEEP.
Julia’s POV
I then stepped out of the hotel and into the crisp air.I walked over to the JEEP and climbed in sitting there a minute to think.I couldn’t handle myself right now soon enough the tears began to flow.I need to just hit the bag hit something anything I could.I was pissed off for no reason I was getting the same feelings of depression again.I didn’t want this to happen anymore.I wanted help but I couldn’t bare to ask for it.Then I jumped out of my though when someone tapped on the window.I turned to see Liam standing there.What the fuck does he want?I rolled down the window.
What do you want Liam,I asked in the midst of another serge of tears.
Whats wrong love,he asked with almost some sort of sympathy in his voice.I just shook me head.
Nothing I’m just going back to the gym and hit the bag again I'm just frustrated alright go back to sleep and don’t bother calling me,I said letting my head shake franticly.
You want someone to go up against,he asked.I turned my head surprised he would even offer.
Sure why not might help but I don’t want you to get hurt I can punch pretty hard and even harder when I’m angry or frustrated,I said wiping away the last tears that had fallen down my cheeks.
So lets go Jules,Liam said as he climbed into the passenger seat.I smiled and I headed to the gym.When we reached the parking lot it was empty except for a few cars most likely belonging to employes.We walked into the gym and I headed straight to the girls locker room to change.When I popped back out I saw Liam sitting on a bench wrapping his hands but it was all wrong.
Liam stop that is not how you wrap your hands let me do it,I said unwrapping the cloth.I quickly wrapped his hands and then I wrapped mine then I slipped them into my black gloves.I then stepped into the ring ready to hit the bag and then see who would win in a match me or Liam.I started throwing punches one after another but then I felt myself just caving in giving up but not like I normally did.It took hold of me hard I had just let myself drop to the mat and fall apart.
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