Ashley‘s pov
I gave in. I fucking gave in. I squirmed in anxiety everytime Blake sent a jab towards Austin padded hands. Thwack, Thwack. The sound was begining to irritate me, a lot. I was being stupid, afraid that he‘ll get hurt when the only thing he was doing was throwing punches at Austin‘s raised hands.
I sighed, seated down on the mat, palms pressed down on the smooth surface as I look at my husband. I tilt my head, studying his stance.
He looked like he belonged here, like he knew every step. Confidencce oozed from him, recognizable to anyone. He looked happy. I bit into my bottom lip. The least I could do was be happy that he was enjoying himself. Thwack. I cringe.
“I can‘t believe Austin dismissed us to train this motherfucker.” One of the teen boy‘s grumble as they near me.
I turn to face him. He was the one named Leo. Blonde hair, green eyes with a sharp jawline. He seemed like the cocky type. “Yeah what an asshole, he‘s here playing with a guy who looks like he doesn‘t know the first thing about boxing.” The brunette spits. He must be Harper.
I rolled my eyes at the two. “Yeah like the two of you know so much about boxing? From what I witnessed a few minutes ago.” I looked at their shocked faces. “Well let‘s just say even a kid knew more than you two.”
The blonde, Leo glares at me. “You talk as if you know yourself.” He growls lowly. I pretend to clean my nails. “Oh but I do know.” I lift my eyes to his. “In fact I can beat you in a match with ease.” I smirked. What the hell was wrong with me? Provoking a teenage boy because he called your husband a motherfucker? Yeah that wasn‘t me.
Then who was it, a ghost?
Again conscience this isn‘t the time. Leo scowls, unpleased then snorts as if hearing the biggest joke of his life. “You? Oh please girls like you can‘t box.”
I rise to my feet, marching towards him. I peered at him, glaring into his green eyes. “How about I show you exactly what girls like me can do? What you say blondie, you and me right now.” I spat.
Okay I needed to calm down.
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He snorted backing away. “I wouldn‘t want to hurt a girl.”
“What‘s going on here?” The voice belonged to Aust in who slipped under the ropes and walk over to us. Blake close behind, sending me confused looks. Honestly I didn‘t know what came over me. Was it the stress of everything that finally caught up to me and I had to vent out my frustration on that poor innocent teen boy?
“Don‘t know what crawled up this old lady‘s ass and died.” Leo shrugs nonchalantly while Harper snorts out chuckles behind him.
Okay he was not an innocent teen boy.
“What did you say to my wife?” This time it was Blake‘s voice, deep with withheld anger. He walks up to Leo, glaring at him murderously. Leo raised a thick brow, smirking slightly from getting Blake irritated. From how tense Blake was I definitely knew he was about to show his anger in a very brutal way. I didn‘t want that to happen, not only because the kid is dumb but Blake also couldn‘t get into a fight.
Austin weasels himself between them, successfully pushing them apart. “Look boys calm down.” He turns to Leo. “Leo apologize to Ashley.” Leo scowls. “Apologize? She‘s the one who said things to me first.” Austin turns to me and I shrug.” He referred to Blake as a motherfucker. Just wanted to put him straight, that is all.” Leo snorted. “Yeah by challenging me to a boxing match? Pathetic.” I narrow my eyes at him. “What, afraid I‘ll beat you Leo and have your friend over here.” I nudge my head at Harper.” Laugh at your losing face?” “A girl like you can never beat someone like me. I mean look at your size, you‘re tiny compared to me.” He boasted, puffing his chest and straightening his form.
I raised a perfectly arched brow. “If you knew a lot about boxing like you claimed, you‘d definitely know size doesn‘t matter.”
He glares into my soul, yet I couldn‘t help but laugh at him in amusement, Austin looks between the two of us and nods.
“Then it‘s settled, let‘s see what you got Reed.” He states, turns around and walks away. “Reed?” Harper asked in confusion, but no one answered him as we were busy glaring at eachother.
“Hope you know what you just got yourself into.” Leo hissed, folding his arms over his chest.
“We‘ll see.” I smirked.
“Hey Austin man, you‘re not serious about letting Ashley fight this kid? What if she gets hurt? ” Blake‘s worried voice questions as he follows Austin.
Leo snorts.” Looks like your husband doesn‘t think you can beat me.” Blake halts, turns around and glares at Leo. Then he turns to me.” Oh I know she can beat you,
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