Jane
“Oh my goddess, it’s you, Amira,” I exclaim. “You scared the s**t out of me. What are you doing here?”
“I’m here to surprise you, darling,” she murmurs. “I’ve been waiting for you. Where have you been? I missed you.”
“I’ve been training with Vishal,” I reply.
“Oh yes, you’ve been training so hard. I think we should have some girls’ time. What do you think?” she inquires.
“Amira, you know I’ve got no time to have fun. I’ve got a lot to do. I should never slack in my training. You know who I’m facing in the fight,” I respond. “I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay; take your time,” she whispers. “Let’s go in.”
I feel guilty for turning her down. It’s not her fault, and her suggestion isn’t bad, but I’ve got no time to be happy or have any fun. I’m only living for my revenge. Amira and I walk in
