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Chapter 7
The next two days past by fairly quickly, and the trainees were looking great. Today is Sunday and we have decided to go and visit them after an early morning church service. We wanted to take this extra day to check on injuries, ask them how they feel they are progressing, and to make sure everyone remained hyped for a few more weeks.
I know everyone noticed the tension between Mark and I, since that notorious day in the ring, but I refuse to make it a big deal, even though there has been separation between us. I just feel that a few minutes of alone time will allow us to work through it, what ever it was...
We spent about two hours with the crew instructing them on how to care for there injuries and sore muscles and answered a ton of questions that all of them seemed more relaxed to ask in their new setting, and all eight of us were happy that we only lost the one girl that had been struggling since the beginning. I almost laughed out loud in her face when she said it was a lot harder than expected and that she just wanted to be a valet and didn't understand where the other skills were necessary for that. So, after sending her on her way and finding everyone else in good spirits and enjoying their day to rest, we all piled back into our cars and headed home for a much needed rest ourselves.
"I am so starving." Shane replied rubbing his belly, "I think we need to have a cookout today."
"Oh yeah, ribs and hamburgers!" John added.
Marti nodded, "You know, that sounds like a great idea, guys. Cheyenne, will you call back to Shawn and see what they want to do?"
Picking up my cell phone I dialed his number, "FOOD!" he grunted into the phone before I had a chance to say anything.
Laughing I pulled the phone away from my ear and pointed to it, "Caveman hungry!"
"That's not funny, CHEY!" we all heard him yell into the phone.
"Well, that's what you sounded like." I defended myself with a snicker.
"RIBS!" John yelled out so Shawn could hear him.
"Oh, cookout! Look, let's stop at the store." Shawn stated thinking he had the idea.
I smiled, "Yeah Shawn, sounds good, we'll stop."
"Make sure you let everyone up there know and I'll tell these guys."
"You got it." I exclaimed shutting the phone.
"Why do you let him think he has all the great ideas?" Shane asked looking hurt. I smirked, "Because, with a man of his age and condition it's worthless to try and tell him otherwise."
Marti pulled into the parking lot of the grocery store and turned to gawk at me, "Chey, he and I are the same age." he informed me.
"I know... I do the same for you all the time. It makes you feel good so I don't bother to say anything else." I stated patting his arm and reaching for the door handle.
The door swung open before I could get it and it made me jump and turn in my seat, only to be met with a giant hand extending out for me. Following the hand and arm, I found myself staring into the smiling face of Mark.
"My lady..." his voice rasped as he reached further into the car for my hand.
Smiling I took his hand and let him help me from the car, "We are going to talk tonight if I do nothing else today." he informed me softly with a light hand in the small of the back, leading me away from the others.
"Good, cause I miss our talks." I stated sadly, looking up into his face and getting a big grin in return, "And I miss your smile, too!"
Pulling out a cart for us to use he pushed it through the detectors and started walking toward the produce section with me beside him, "I miss my little buddy..." He admitted with a sigh, "We seriously need to get past what happened the other day, and be friends again."
I watched as he stopped to give me a look that said he demanded it and I nodded in response.
"I am so hungry, I could buy out this store." Glen announced as he joined us in front of the watermelons.
"I know you're a big guy and all, Glen, but seriously we don't have enough room to house all that food and you too. Please... just think about what you want before making a selection, no impulse buying."
Glen raised an eyebrow at me and put his hands on his hips, "What are you trying to say, princess?"
I shrugged, "Well... I think you need to cut back on Marti's cooking... Have you been keeping to your regular workouts?" I asked patting his stomach.
Glen stopped and stared at me... unbelieving of what I had just said and I could hear Mark behind me trying not to laugh, "Miss Chey, you've just selected an ass woopin'!" He exclaimed chasing me toward the frozen food isle.
"Don't get us all kicked out of here!" Mark yelled after us.
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