French Kiss For The Nerd

chapter 19

?Irish?

"You can't tell me you don't know how to ride anything." Gabe said raising a brow.

It's lunch, we were talking about us having a motorcycle race and I said I couldn't ride one and I

couldn't even ride a bicycle. I know it's absurd but I didn't take interest in learning how to ride a bicycle.

"I can teach you how to ride a motorbike." He said then he smirked moving closer so only I can hear. "I

can also teach you how to ride something better, or someone better. " I gasped after he said that,

causing my friends to look at both of us with confused looks.

I knew the meaning of what he meant and who he was talking about. It was now my time to smirk. "I

rather ride a car seat than ride you, Gabe Cahill." I whispered, and it was his own time to gasp. I sent

him an innocent smile and continued eating my spaghetti.

I heard him mumble some incoherent curses and glared at me. "You are such a heart breaker,

pumpkin." He gasped again putting his hand over his chest.

I smiled innocently again. "I am just to beautiful aren't I? "I joked winking at him.

"Fuck pumpkin, your wink is fucking sexy." He moved closer to me and whispered. "You know, I can

take you right here if you wink at me again. " He winked back and acted like nothing happened, eating

his fries leaving me to stare wide eyed at him.

"Iris, what's wrong? " Nina asked concerned written on her face.

I shook my head."Nothing really. " I glanced at Gabe who was acting stupidly innocent. "Gabe is just

being a horny idiot. "I mumbled but fortunately for me, please note the sarcasm, Gabe heard me.

His head snapped up immediately raising a brow and a stupid smug look playing on his face. "Horny?

"He whispered. " You are my girlfriend, so I can be horny whenever and I can take you and eat you

whenever. " He whispered with a wink.

I snort and shot him a glare. "You wish, and fake girlfriend. " I said whispering 'fake'.

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"I thought I would never see this place again. " I groaned looking up at the warehouse where I have

been training since I was fifteen. I meant the dance training and not combat.

"Yeah, but sorry to disappoint you, you will keep seeing this warehouse for a long time. Now, carry your

sorry ass in there for me!" My mom ordered. Anytime we are in the warehouse, she turns on her

murderous stern look of a leader.

"Yes mom! "I said as I and my siblings ran inside the warehouse. As I walked down to get into the

locker room to change into sweatpants and a tank top, I saw two people fighting in the ring and some

working out in the gym since the door was left ajar.

"We are starting to learn how to fight today, Iris. " Ivy said as she stripped to her underwear. I raised a

brow at her. When was this decided? "Mom said it this morning. " She added as if reading my mind.

"Oh" That was all I said as I wore the black sweatpants,black tank top, black and white bandana. Bad

ass, I know right.

I walked out with Ivy into the gym and I saw Iz already there with Jace who was busy doing press ups. I

looked at his body as his muscles clench and unclench, and he was sweating all over. Damn I found

this sexy but it didn't cause butterflies in my stomach anymore. Maybe a little tingle but not that feeling

anymore.

Was I liking Jace only as a friend now?

I didn't know, and I wasn't going to bother my self about that until later. All I wanted to do now was to

start training. I moved towards the wardrobe and took out two red bandana ,wrapping one around my

wrist and the other around my second wrist and went to join Ivy who was ogling the shirtless guys.

I nudged her. "Ogling aren't you? "I teased and she giggled.

"Of course not, I have my eye on someone already. " She turned red as a tomato and I pinched her

cheeks excited.

"Tell me, tell me! Who is it? "I asked grinning from ear to ear. Finally, my sister likes someone and not

just for a fling.

"I promise we will talk later but not now and not here. Damn, this place is already sweating and

smelling. " She scrunched her nose in disgust.

"Same here. So sexy guys do smell bad. " I shook my head.

"Hey! It's only when we are in the gym!" Both Iz and Jace said together flicking us off.

"Hi to you too, Jace. " I teased smiling sarcastically.

"Yeah, this work out got me all heated and distracted. " He said coming towards me opening his arms.

"Ew! "I moved back scrunching my nose in disgust. "Go have a shower first, you stink! "

"Love you too, Irish. " He smiled and walked towards the restroom with a towel hanging on his

shoulder.

"So chap chap, anyone ready for a warm up?" Someone said and walked towards Ivy and I. I noticed

he was Nate.

"Nate! "I ran to him and hugged him, putting my legs around his waist. "Hi muffin. " I smiled getting

down after he hugged me back.

"Hi sugar. " You missed me too much right? "He asked smiling and I nodded. "Who wouldn't miss me

anyway. Look at all this. " He gestured to his body and I hit his arm playfully. "Oh hi Ivy. "

"Hi Nate. " She responded smiling back at him.

"So Ivy and Irish. Give me fifty press ups! "Nate ordered. novelbin

"What the fuck?! "Ivy and I yelled.

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I fell on my bed after taking a shower, and damn I didn't feel any better, I felt worse.

After Ivy and I did the press ups hesitantly, Nate told us to push weights too, he was killing us! After

that he taught us how to punch and dodge punches too and after that my body gave up and it ached. I

thought taking a shower will lower the pain.

But here I am sprawled on my bed like scattered clothes laying on the floor, my body aching like crazy

and I had taking a pain killer but nothing is working yet.

I was about covering my duvet over my body when I heard a deep voice echo in my room and it was

dark and only light from the room reflecting " Hi Irish." The person flicked the light on and said, and I

squeaked falling out of my bed and to the floor with a thud.

"Fucking stupid Cahill! What the fuck are you doing here?!...... " I screamed out. This pain just added to

the other pain in my body.

Here goes a wonderful, peaceful night, please note the sarcasm.