Yasmin's POV
“Hey sleepy head, are you scared of me? what took you so long? are you nervous or what?”I asked Jessie who had just come to the gym to spar with me.
“ what makes you think I'm afraid little one?” he replied as he took off his shirt and later joined me in the sparring ring.
The guys were all present,I guess waiting to rub it in his face once he had lost to me.When he entered the ring, he assumed that I was weak and never attacked me. At this point I never wanted anybody to see me as a weakling so I decided to to show him what I got.
I hit him hard in the ribs and I'm sure he didn't expect it because he didn't bother to block the punch. He winced at the pain.
“whoa! where did you get that strength from?" he smirked
It seemed I hadn't hit him hard enough so I attacked again
