"Yo." I heard a voice behind me. I ignored it and kept punching.
"Yo, dude." The voice was a little louder, I still ignored it.
"Earth to stranger!" The voice was even louder, basically screaming.
I turned around and saw a girl, she gave a smile to the crowd and turned back to to me.
She had blonde hair and green eyes, to sum it all up, she was gorgeous.
"What do you want." I said in a monotone.
"Is there a reason you're here?" She asked, "cause this place, is reserved."
"It was empty." I reply bluntly.
"That doesn't give you the right to use it."
"Move your feet, lose your seat."
"Look buddy, I'm so much stronger than I look, so I don't think you should mess with me." She crossed my arms over my chest.
"Oh I'm so scared." I rolled his eyes.
She dropped her gym bag and walked towards me, I didn't think she would actually hurt me.
But she did.
My arm was roughly against my back, I whimpered in pain.
"Now go practice somewhere else" she let me go and pushed me away
"Jeez woman" I said "have some sympathy." She only smiled, innocently.
I walk over to another punching bag and start punching it.
She comes out of the changing room with booty shorts on, that make her legs look even longer and a sports bra.
Who is this girl?
She's like my mother. Acts all innocent than pounces.
After a few hours, my phone started ringing so I picked it up and answered.
"Hello?" I said.
"Hello, is this Oliver Burns, son of Alison Burns?"
I nodded, until I realized he couldn't see me.
"Yes."
"We are sorry to inform you, but your mother has passed, you did visit her recently right?"
I couldn't answer, so I managed a yes. Tears filled my eyes, I couldn't cry.
I need to be strong.
"We are all very sorry for your loss."
"Ok."
"We will keep her here until you can see her."
"Ok."
"See you soon."
I hung up.
I couldn't feel really anything. I sat down on a bench.
I couldn't even hold in the tears. I started crying. I wiped my eyes from too many tears.
I heard someone sit down next to me. They poked my shoulder.
I looked over to see the mysterious girl.
"Are you ok?" She asks. Do I look ok?
"Yea, I cry for fun" I replied sarcastically.
"Wanna talk about it" She said.
"Why would I talk about it with you, you a complete stranger" I replied.
"Exactly. Then there's a chance you won't see them again."
"But you have your own reserved area, you must come here a lot."
"True, but don't you want to get it off your chest?"
"No." I said.
"Fine, suit yourself." She stands up and walks out the door.
Well I just ruined anything I could of had with her. Idiot.
Then an idea popped into my head.
And all I need to do is find something to blackmail her with.
I'll soon find something.
It's almost completely empty when I leave, I go into my car and drive to the hospital.
I park my car and jog into the building.
I go to the front desk.
"My mother, she died, Alison Burns." I said almost immediately.
"Are you Oliver?" I nodded.
"Room 307, floor 3."
I said a quick thank you and ran to the elevator. Soon I was at her door.
I slowly opened it, and seeing her made me almost want to die myself.
"Hey mom." I said, and I couldn't hold it in, I started crying once again.
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The Kiss Game
TeenfikceScarlett Dale. What you'd call shy, nerdy, no-social-skill.... All lies. Some might say she spends her Friday nights studying, doing homework. They're wrong. She spends her Friday nights, at a fight club. Fighting. No one knows. Well, until sh...