☘ "Maybe sometimes being lost is the best thing that could happen to you, because then you have nothing to lose. But for just this once I don't mind losing."
Maureen is a girl who has been on streets all her life, her life has been hard enough unt...
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Jeremy was artistic. I found this out when we ended up spray painting the car of his friend turned rival another star whose name I couldn't remember. My memory was going bad now. He even vandalised his car with a cool skull design and it seemed less like vandalism and more like car decal.
But it was fun, the adrenaline, the thrill of doing something with him was amazing. I couldn't stop my laughter when we were far from the reach of the security guards.
"What did you made me do?" Jeremy said with a shocked look and a smile on his face.
Jeremy with a smile was like a candle for me. When I had to stay in the utter darkness even scared of shadows and hushed noises, a candle flickering in utter darkness was the only thing that gave me courage. His smile was the only thing that somehow gave me hope.
The hope of helping someone before I die.
The next day was the training day but before that Shawn had managed to contact me through Sam and asked me to come so that at least he could run a check up.
I refused because what was the use when I can't afford the treatment then why should I know how soon I was dying.
Today when I reached the gym Jeremy was not there so after almost more than a month of training I knew the routine. I started the punching, the kicks with my already sore body. My head was aching a little more than usual and that was making me wince everytime I hit the bag.
"Today we will try hand to hand technique," Jeremy said walking in looking dashing in a formal attire.
He was coming back from a movie shot and I find it quite a relief that he didn't go to underground fightings now. I hoped stupidly that I was keeping him busy.
"That means I am improving?" I asked putting on a cheerful smile not to show the pain I was in.
"That means I have to see what else you are good in since punching isn't your thing."
I was not that bad, Ash said so but I was not Jeremy good.
For some reason, my heart started hammering in my chest as he walked inside the ring now in gym clothes.
"Okay, tell me what I need to do." I sighed deeply.
"Consider me your punching bag just moving now." He said in a dull tone.
I nodded and attacked and he dodged easily. I realised that the same thing will happen with Reggie if he is around, I was nowhere near protecting myself. For almost half an hour this kept happening and I managed to just struggle and didn't land a single blow on Jeremy. My body was tired and I felt numbness in certain part of my body but I was not even sure.
Jeremy kept saying some things in between but I was more focused on just making one hit. I tried using my leg to disbalance Jeremy instead his hand circled around my waist and he almost threw me on the ground untangling himself in the process.
