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Chapter 11 by TheMouse TheMouse

Will you?

Yes

You were never good at getting up in the morning; in fact, you never got up in the morning. It's always the afternoon you found yourself crawling out of bed, that is if Sebastian hadn't already **** you out.

You had set the alarm for early in the morning, but you kept hitting snooze, unwilling to leave your cosy fort, that was until Toph came in. She had kicked your door open and screamed like a drill sergeant. "Come on, big boy, time to get up," she said with a cheerful voice that made you wonder what **** she was on to be this happy in the morning.

"Five more minutes", you groan, burying your head under your pillow.

"Fine, have it your way." You think you managed to get out of waking up, that is, until cold water is dumped all over your body.

"Ah, what the hell!" you yell, springing up from your now wet bed.

"Rise and Shine, big boy!" she says with a wide grin while holding an empty jug. Your eyes are fixed on what she's wearing, though. It looks as if she's found one of your shirts as it's too big over her petite body while she only has a pair of white panties covering her ass.

"Boss says you've been slacking with your workout so today" she drops the jug and cracks her knuckles while giving me a murderous look. "We're gonna fix that starting today".

"But aren't I your boss?" you asked, confused as you dry off.

Toph pauses for a moment before bursting out with hysterical laughter. "Oh man, that's a good one," she says while clutching her stomach, your starting to remember why you stopped talking to people.

"So if I'm not your boss, who is?" you ask, wringing your shirt out.

"That's private information. Now, are you going to get out of bed, or do you need another soak?" She's just as bad as Sebastian was. You're so going to get her back for this.

"Fine", you groan, clearly showing your disapproval of being woken, but Toph doesn't seem to care. Judging by her devilish grin, your starting to regret letting Sebastian leave. At least he's on your payroll.

"Now get up and dried, were going for a jog."

You take off your shirt, expecting Toph to leave as you do, but she doesn't. Instead, she's watching you like a hawk. "You mind?" you ask, annoyed and wet.

"Making sure you don't go back to bed now chop, chop."

Despite what she might say, the look in her eye's lead you to believe her intentions aren't entirely pure. "Ya know, you have a nice body. But it still could use a work out so hurry up."

(Three Hours Later)

Toph is crazy; you've been running for about three hours now. It's so early you don't even think the birds are awake yet. Your legs burn with every step, and soon you pray that **** takes you. Finally, you had to stop for a moment to catch your breath, and Toph takes this as a chance to tease you again.

"Come on, big boy, only a mile left or is it too tough for the big baby."

"Oh, if that's how you wanna play it, then how about a bet," you say in-between gasps for precious oxygen. Toph appears to think for a moment before asking, "Alright, what do I get when I win?"

"Getting cocky already? Fine, if I win, I get to sleep in for as long as I want."

"You big baby, I woke you up once, and you're already whining."

"Oh, is the little girl scared of losing?"

Toph immediately got defensive, her cheeks puffed out as she marched over to you, her teeth bared like a dog. "Oh, it is, on! But If I win, we share a room, so you wake up when I tell you to wake up."

"Why share a room?" You ask confused

"So you don't try and block the door off, and I have to smash it down. So you down or you going to chicken out."

You give her an evil smile, "I'm going to destroy you" there was no way she would get back home before you. It took three hours to get here the long way. After a short break, you both begin to stretch. "Ok, so the first one back to the house wins. You ready?" you ask, smiling at her.

Toph spits at the ground, "I'm going to make you eat my dust" her voice was dripping with confidence, and it only got you more excited for when you beat her smug ass.

"In your dreams, pipsqueak" you couldn't help but feel a smile creep onto your lips. You felt excited for the first time in a while.

Toph started to count down "Three, Two, One, and GO!"

It did take you a second to realise that the little brat was running in the wrong direction, but it quickly dawned on you that she was running the way you planned to.

"FUCK” you yell and sprint after her, all the while hearing loud giggling, "YOU THINK I DIDENT MAP THIS AREA BEFORE, TRY AND KEEP UP BIG BOY!"

You ran like a mad man, cutting through the trees and bushes until you could see the black of her sweat pants. It seems she was just as exhausted as you were. She was panting, and a slight gleam of sweat covered her body. You could've caught up sooner, but the way her ass jiggled like a plate of jelly every time her feet hit the ground naturally distracted you a bit.

You soon caught up to her, and you were both shoulder to shoulder running through the wooded area, branches struck your arms, and you both stumbled a few times, but you each kept your pace. Before long, the rain started pouring down onto you both, and if that wasn't bad enough, you took a significant tumble after getting ahead of Toph. You fell down into a ditch, lading on your back the wind was knocked out of you. Unfortunately, Toph wasn't far behind as she too landed into the ditch. More accurately, she fell onto you. "You ok?" she asks, still on your chest. "I think you broke one of my ribs." "Oh, quit being a wuss," she says, getting to her feet before helping you up.

You both stare at each other for a moment before Toph makes a dash off. You quickly follow by your chest felt painful with every breath. It was a close race, but Toph had beaten you. You hoped she wouldn't rub it in too much.

"OH, YA, I'M GREAT!"

"Fuck", you say, hunched over, trying to catch your breath, your chest still sore.

"I won and know what that means." Toph smiles.

"Ya ya, I know, but seriously I think you cracked a rib."

"Quit being a baby. It's time to show me just how good a fighter you are."

Finally, an excuse to hit this brat.

What's next?

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