Strength
Fifty-Three: Teagan
I am standing outside in a pair of bike shorts and a tank top. It’s beautiful out but I don’t ever really notice or pay attention. I watch as Sam comes towards me. “You sure you want to train today. You look a little off.” She asks me and I nod my head. “Yes, I need to release some tension. Or I’m going to explode.” I say to her getting in my stance. She smiles and the next thing I know she is running at me. My body acts on auto pilot until she has me on my backside hovering over me. “Are you sure you’re in the right headspace right now for this?” she smirks at me and I growl out at her. I’m pissed now that she took me down so easily.
She moves off of me and I get ready, and she attacks me once more. This time I’m reading her body as she tries to hit me. I
