Chapter 21 : And The Lessons Begin
A day had past since Alex cornered me into the empty classroom and told me my training was going to begin. I had argued with him but unfortunately for me he had managed to persuade me into going along with it.
So now here I was slamming my locker shut after slinging my duffle bag of clothing along with my backpack over my shoulders leaving the school's premises.
I walked out the doors of the school and froze at the sight in front of me. Alex was leant against his car in his normal black clothing, his trademark ray bans shielding his eyes from the harsh heat of the sun.
I could see his eyebrows raising as he finally saw me. I walked over to him trying to ignore the lustful stares the girls were giving him and the hateful ones they sent my way.
"Get in." He ordered as soon as I stood before him without even so much of a greeting.
Rude much?
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Alex slammed the car door shut and I followed his action of leaving the car. The sand melted beneath my shoe because of my body weight and I looked over at him in confusion.
"Um, Alex, can you explain to me why we're at the beach?" I asked as I took in the ocean breeze, hot sun rays, bikini clothed females and children who played in the sand, laughing joyfully.
"This is where the gym is." He simply answered and walked in front of me silently telling me to follow behind.
We walked around until we came to a small building with the words 'Charlie's Boxing Center' at the top written in a rough and jagged font.
I raised an eyebrow at it and continued following behind him with my duffle bag which I had slung over my shoulders.
I couldn't stop my mouth from parting as I took in my surroundings. The entrance of the place was covered in brochures and posters advertising fitness and Boxing no doubt. For what seemed like the entrance, I had to say, it was well put together.
"Alex, good to see you today kid!" A man who practically held no body fat yelled as I gazed at his buff figure, his loud tone gaining my attention and Alex's also. He towered over Alex who was a good 6"1 with his height of probably 6"5. His blonde, almost white looking, hair bounced as he took long strides over to us. He looked younger as he came forward, most likely in his early twenties. He grinned displaying his teeth and I couldn't help but flinch when he punched Alex across the shoulders somewhat playfully.
Alex, who didn't seem the least big fazed by this guy's aggressiveness, chuckled and I couldn't help but stare. He seemed as if he knew what was coming his way the moment he walked past the front desk and into the place where the action occurred itself.
He ruffled Alex's hair and I couldn't help but smile when he scowled at him for it. "How are you doing kid?" Instead of answering like I thought Alex would he glared hard at the guy.
"When are you going to stop calling me 'kid' Demitri? I've been coming here for over three years and yet still you call me that. I'm not a newbie anymore you know."
The big guy, Demitri, just laughed. "Oh, I know. No newbie can whoop Jesse's ass like you did the other day! Congrats man, should've been there, I've always hated that little fucker." He said in amusement.
I blinked as Alex laughed. "You and I both man. I enjoyed that match thoroughly." He said.
"Anyway, this is Carrie, Carrie meet Demitri a good friend of mine." Alex introduced putting the attention onto me.
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