"You know what sevika, I fucking left her in my apartment."
The sound of the punching bag crinkled and shook as Vi punched furiously into it. Her sweaty body glistened against the light as she heavily hauled her arms with anger.
"And you wonder why your single." Sevika laughed
*BOOM*
"I'm single because-" vi cut off swinging her right arm.
*BOOM*
"I'm a pussy."
"Caitlin Kiraman is a bit much you think? Any other girl and you choose one of Piltovers princesses. Without that boxing title it'd be like princess and the frog."
Sevika had sat on a crate far enough from vi to not get hit immediately.
"I take it Im the frog?" Vi sighed as sevika nodded taking a drink of her flask. "I can't forget about it. I couldn't tell if she was into me or into what I knew."
*BOOM*
Vi had cold feet in assuming the worst outcomes. Caitlin Kiraman, a beautiful girl who offered herself to her was to good to be true. A girl that wanted to fight for what she wanted. Just as Vi fought to get payed.
"Did you two fuck?"
Vi paused turning towards sevika to give her a death stare.
"No, why does everyone- We just made out a few times."
Vi turned back swinging with anger.
*BOOOOM*
"A girl that only wants you for information made out with you a couple times and stayed at your house for two nights? The Vi I new is smarter than this."
The punching bag slumped as vi set her head against it breathing in and out from the excessive excercise. She could go on for hours till she had enough.
"I'm not dumb at all. She just didn't say anything and even sat there in silence looking at me with those damn eyes."
"Look, I don't know how long your gonna be emo about this Kiraman princess but if I were you I'd find her, apologize, and then kiss and fuck her till she forgets about the whole thing."
Vi wasn't even shocked by the statement knowing her friends motives were hardcore and brutal.
"Your logic ridicules the undercitys glory." Vi grumbled pushing her body off the bag standing straight up. "The Piltover opening thing is today. It's what she was preparing for while being here."
"So much talk about her. Why don't you just go and see her."
"This isn't a brothel sevika. Even if there was a chance for us to work things out I can't pay her money to forgive me from kicking her out."
Vi knew she fucked up. Yet she was human and was nervous about the girls motives from past experiences. Putting labels on such a fresh relationship with no support wasn't possible in her head.
"Thankgod your a celebrity down here. Imagine how you left her. She's probably all sad in her silky sheets looking at the updated pages of you."
"How do you know there silk?"
"She let you in her bed?"
Vi couldn't forget the smell of vanilla silky sheets.
"You know what." Vi sat on a vacant crate next to Sevika snatching her flask. "I give up on dating, I just need to focus on boxing and family."
Vi stood back up ready to go back to the punching bag.
*ring-ring*
Vis phone rang on the floor beneath them.
"It's powder, one sec."
Reaching down she answered the phone pushing it to her ear.
(IN PHONE CALL)
"Hey sis, I know your still butt hurt but you should turn on your tv or whatever's closest to a news network."
Vi sat in silence before she spoke. She could tell who her sister was referring to.
"Is this about Caitlin?"
"She's doing pretty good even with limited time down here." Powder ignored her question deeming they both already knew.
Fascination would always eat at vi if she didn't see what everyone was talking about.
"What news network?"
"Piltover news. Obviously,dumb ass."
"Love you powder."
*BEEP*
Vi shoved her phone into her back pocket running to the exit of the room.
"Does the tv in the main entrance still work?"
They had been in one of the many practice rooms of the building.
"If you turn it on yes." Sevika laughed at her own joke adjusting her prosthetic arm.
"I almost laughed until I realized it was you."
_____\\\
So there sat Vi and sevika as they flipped threw the many news channels cable offered. The training facility yet still warn down had a few modern appliances to make it function able.
Vi flipped to the one and only channel biting her lip in anticipation.
There was Caitlin, stood behind a podium with her hair up in a pony tail. The black dress from when they first had dinner together snugged against her body like before only now had a coverage to her cleavage.
"No wonder your-"
"Shut up." Vi shushed Sevika as she turned the volume up with a remote to try and hear what she was saying.
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What Eats Us Alive (Caitvi)
Romance"Am I really into a girl?" This story will be mainly the pov of Caitlin Kiramann and her journey of self discovery as a newly independent woman. With the subtle support of her friends Mel and Jayce she's able to live without the silver spoon of her...
