6 months later
College had been going well now we were all in half term. River had tried his best to get me back, Connor had put him in intensive care after the last incident when the dumb i***t tried to get close to me so I arm locked him, twisting his arm behind his back whilst twisting his wrist, he wasn’t surprised and got out of it quiet quickly and turned it round his cold breath on my neck as he cursed. ‘You are some sexy botch Hope but you’re not that good, you see Sawyer tired this s**t on me and come unstuck and now you have. I am well trained Hope why do you think you keep losing to me Mmh b***h?’
I swallowed. I was doing well in my training so why was none of it working, why was he so unaffected by it?’
‘Answer me bitch.’
‘f**k you!’
‘Any time my sexy little minx.’ He said
