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Chris' POV: As I began walking back to my house, I passed by the boxing gym that I would occasionally go to every once in a while when I wanted to practice. I remember when I surprisingly found Skylar in there before. I never would've expected to see Skylar with boxing gloves on and ready to fight. When I saw her, she was sweating profusely as if she's been working hard. After walking some more, I passed the alleyway that I would sometimes take as a shortcut to Skylar's or my house. The first time I brought Skylar into the alleyway, she was joking around as if I was about to kidnap her. She was adorable when she brought up her fist and incorrectly placed her thumb on the inside of her fist. Her trying to be fierce is like a little kitten trying to roar. Wait. Her thumb was on the i