OLIVIA'S POINT OF VIEW
Angelo and I were walking towards the training area together. It had been two days since we arrived at California and we had made it a daily routine to go train.
He has been teaching me how to fight although at the pace he's going, I'm not gonna learn to defend myself as quick as I'd hoped.
He's always being so gentle and overly cautious so that I don't get hurt. Don't get me wrong, I love him for that but I also wish he'd understand that I wasn't an egg.
His phone rang then. We paused our walk. “Go ahead. I'll catch up with you", he said.
“Okay", I replied and left. I got to the gym and it was mostly empty, except for one guy whose name was Adam. He was the personal trainer here.
“Hey Liv", he waved when he saw me. “Hi Adam", I replied.
“Where's Angelo?
