Running

Rowen Cole can't help who she's related to, it's not the kind of thing you can pick. Her brother is a former high school bully and the king of creating rumours that all but destroyed Nicolas Castro's life, one rumour at a time. Her father is a cheater, he's been having affairs for years, and Rowen only found out, her mother is sick and her aunt is in jail. Even with having all these problems in her family, the whole town thinks the Cole's are perfect. It's all just a show that her doctor father likes to put up.

Nicolas Castro hates everyone, everyone but his family. His father died before he even started high school, and he only had his mother left, his twin sister, older brother and Niece were his friends. He owned a gym with his brother and did everything in his power to ignore the Cole's, as far as he knew, they were all the same. Lying pieces of shits that like to sit up on their pedestals with golden crowns and their goal in life is to ruin his own.

Rowen doesn't understand why the sexy Mexican boxer hates her so much, but she's fed up with it.

"Look, I don't know why you hate me so much, Alright? But could you be professional for one second of your life and just teach me?!" Rowen yelled, ripping the boxing gloves off of her hands and throwing them at Nico.
Nico stared at her blankly.
"Great, Fine, I'll leave, have a nice life asshole" she turned on her heal and headed for the door.
"I don't hate you" Nico said quietly, stopping Rowen in her tracks.
"What?" She turned.
"I don't hate you, I hate how much you drive me crazy" he repeated and Rowen's heart sped up, she backed toward the door.
"What are you saying?" Her voice shook.
"I'm saying that I really want to kiss you"