The Tattoos on Her Back

Training Partner

I wake up the next morning, and I can't get what he said out of my head. I don't like him, but what he said really got to me.

I drink some raw eggs, and head to the gym part of my warehouse to train. I finally got my equipment fixed.

Sit ups. Push ups. Pull ups. Crunches. Lunges. Lift weights. Etc. Roundhouse kicks. Jabs. Knee kicks. Elbows. Etc. About 3 hours of training. Then 1 hour run.

I get back to the warehouse, and see that Zac is sitting on the front steps. I roll my eyes, turn around, and run away pretending that I didn't see him.

"HEY WAIT UP!!!!" I hear him scream behind me. I run faster.

"I know you can hear me!" He screamed running after me.

I run even faster, but he still managed to keep up with me. So I start to run as fast as I can. He is still gaining. So I decide to make a few turns down a couple of streets.

Hoping I lost him, I slow down and turn around. Nope he's still with me.

Just as I turn back around to gain more speed, he wraps his arms around my waist and makes me stop.

"Why are you running from me?" He asks.

"Why are you chasing me?" I ask as I try to get out of his grasp.

"Because I need to talk to you" he said still holding on to me with a strong death grip.

"Well I don't wanna talk" I replied. I elbowed him in the stomach, but no reaction. Damn it.

"Stop trying to get away. I'm not gonna let you go" he said tightening his grip.

I sigh. Looks like I'm not getting out of this anytime soon if I keep struggling. So I give up.

He lets go, and I turn around to face him.

"What do you want?"

"I want you to train with me."

"You box?"

"That's why when you elbowed me, it didn't affect me" he said with a smirk.

"Why me?" I ask crossing my arms across my chest.

"Because I can't find anybody else" he said avoiding the real reason.

"Really"

"Truly"

"Fine. But we train at your gym" I said running back to my warehouse.

"WHY CAN'T WE TRAIN AT YOUR PLACE?" He yells behind me.

"BECAUSE!" I yelled back.

I get back to the warehouse, and do a few more rounds on the punching bag.

By then, I'm exhausted. Running away from Zac really tired me out. So I don't even eat dinner, I just go to bed.

BZZ BZZ

Zac: tomorrow morning @6??

Me: Ya sure. How tf did u get this #?

Zac: I have connections remember?

Me: whatever :/

Author's note:

Sorry for not updating regularly. I'm kinda in a writer's slump right now and I'm having trouble with coming up with the next chapters.

If you guys want to give me suggestions, that would be great. I will give you a shout out and dedicate a chapter to you if you help me out ;)

Looking forward to those suggestions.

(This is not a romance story. The relationship between Zac and Rose will develop as the story goes on. If I see any suggestions about the relationship between them romantically, I won't even take it into consideration)