Sorry for all the mistakes. I was rereading it to correct them last chapter, but I wasn't supposed to be on my computer… so I had to post in and slam the lid and grab a book… XD

Ivypool found him in a field. He was staring at the sun, an intense look of concentration on his face.

"What are you doing here?" Ivypool stood in Hawkfrost's way.

"I should ask the same of you." He glared at her.

"I like looking at beautiful things."

"Same. Which is why I want you to get out of my way."

Though the insult stung she had to admit that was a good comeback.

She moved.

"Really why are you here?"

"I just told you. Now shut up."

"I thought you were a ladies man."

"I am. You not a lady."

Ivypool allowed herself a small smile. That was a good one too.

"True enough. Do you come here often?"

"Yes, but now that I know you come here that'll have to change."

"Why are you being so mean?"

"What did you expect me to be like? I'm only nice to those I give a damn about."

Ivypool glared at him. She'd have to have comeback war with him.

"I thought you would at least try to win me over."

"I know a lost cause when I see one. Besides your not worth my time."

She smacked him.

"That hurt."

"It was supposed to."

"Okay listen up here hot shot."

"Well yes I am hot, but why should I listen to you?"

Ivypool sighed. "I want to… I want to join your gang."

If Hawkfrost had been drinking coffee he would have choked.

"You what?!"

"I want you to train me."

"And what makes you think you're worth training?"

"God you're so frustrating."

"Thank you. I try."

"I can tell. Anyway, what do I have to do to prove myself to you?"

"Bring me back the mayors head."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing. Fight me."

"What?! But but-"

"But what?"

"I just… I mean-"

"You don't think you can do it."

"I didn't sat that!"
"I know you didn't."

"Are you in a bad mood or are you always like this?"

"Since it bugs you, from now on, always like this."

"Why do you hate me?"

"I have my reasons."

"Yes well, I hate you to, I'm just not as obvious about it. Hint hint."

Hawkfrost rolled over, stood up, and punched her in the face."

Ivypool stumbled backwards shock gleaming through her eyes.

"What the hell Hawkfrost? I'm a girl! You can't hit a girl!"

"Sexiest much?"

"No. But I thought dumb jocks are."

"And I thought girls could fight. I guess we were both wrong."

"Why you-"

She swung her fist at him and he caught it, an amused expression on his face.

"Weak as well I see."

"Let go!" She tried to slam her other fist into the side of his head. He ducked and threw her over his shoulder.

Ivypool tried to scream but her dropped her, knocking the breath out of her.

He crossed his arms at staring down at her.

"That," he said, "was way to easy."

"I hate you."

"I thought we already been through this."

"I really really hate you."

"I know. Why must you repeat the same things over and over again?"

"Okay. What can I do to make you train me?"

"If I train you, I have the right to make you miserable."

"I have a feeling you were planning to do that anyway."

"Hey, she actually had a comeback that time!"

"If I could I would smack you right now."

"But… you can't."

She rolled over. "I realized that."

"This is boring. You still haven't told me why you think you're worth my time."

"Well, I see that you take pleasure in rubbing in your superiority."

"Well yeah… but stating the obvious does get boring."

"Fuck you."

"You want to? I'm available Saturday."

Ivypool swatted him.

"Okay I admit this conversation was amusing though rather pathetic. So I will meet you here tomorrow."

Ivypool watched him leave and smiled. Well I amused my worst enemy so much by being pathetic he agreed to train me. I guess that worked. Kinda.

~.~

Okay so this should have a lot of mistakes too. I was on my phone and well… yeah… note to self no typing on phones…

Now I am way better at writing battles than romance. I hope you don't hate me for this assault on you eyes. XD. I will try to work on my romance skill- or lack of them…