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“God T.H….”

I say finally looking towards him while shaking my head as if in disbelief. As if I was ashamed of him. As if I care.

“You still hit like a bitch, and I’m still winning”

The smug, crocked smile on his face is erased by my fist. For such a big guy, he falls pretty easy. I caught him with my right hook.

My right hook is deadly.

Ahh….and he’s back on his feet.

“Imma teach you punk ass Blue, Nice and good.”

“Whatever you say bitch”

He charges at me with a right hook and then a punch with his left arm that he follows up with said arm’s elbow.

I dodge them. I then punch him in the face again. This time he wobbles as his head snaps back but he does not fall again. No, he decides to tackle me to the concrete, straddle me and try to get some hits in. Key word being try.  Before he’s even settled in his new found position I use my right hand to push his chin upward while I swiftly bent my fingers on my other hand but kept it flat otherwise. With all the strength I could muster I slammed that hand’s, palm into his chest…right at his twisted little heart.

He flies back while grasping his chest and gasping for air. I don’t know why he’s being such a big baby. It’ll only last like five seconds. I get up and roll my eyes at him writhing on the ground. I glance at Gabby who is now at my side with an astonished look plastered on her face. Before she can say or ask anything I shrug and brush the dirt off Glen’s varsity jacket and Clay’s lucky gloves.

“So I’ve been picking up a little Ti Quan Do, no biggy”

I say this and receive a beautiful smile and a shaking of the head in return.

Brown Eyes’ smile is beyond beautiful. Its so cute how her nose crinkles and her eyes light up. Shit. Focus Spence, fucking focus.

“You’ve become so unpredictable lately”

I chuckle as I crouch down to see why Aiden hasn’t bum rushed me yet. He always liked to get me when I was distracted. My little day dream plus Gabby was equivalent to a prolonged distraction. Ha…I start cracking up. I mean like, rolling on the ground laughing. In between my laughter I manage to get out a high pitched explanation.