💙Oscar's P.O.V.💙
"Hit me as hard as you can, Oliver. I can take it.", I say. He punches me, and hurts his good hand. "Come on, Oli. You have to hurt him, not yourself. Here, I'll show you.", Charlotte tells him, standing up from her chair. She stands in front of me. She is a little shorter than me, but taller than Oliver. "Come on, give it your bes-", I taunt, before she punches me in the stomach. She had put so much force in the punch that I collapsed to the ground. "Oww...", I groan. She looks down at me. "Are you okay? I didn't mean to hit you that hard.", she says. "You just took down the toughest guy in school! I'm amazed.", Oliver says. Regaining my composure, I stand up and smile. "Why don't we go train at my house for a bit? I have a punching bag there.", I say weakly. When we get to my family's mansion, The O'Neill siblings look amazed. "You live here? Your family must be rich!", Oliver exclaims. "Follow me.", I tell them. We walk to my bedroom on the top floor.
