Fourteen

Aiden after the successful morning was here again... in the gym but this time a different section.

"I want to learn boxing."

"You want to learn boxing... you." The boxing coach looked at Aiden sizing him up with his gaze at the same time mocking his sheepish confidence. To him Aiden was clearly like a high schooler who got bullied and wanted to learn to fight in order to fight back– the entire idea of that feel wasn't a bad thing. But Aiden isn't an high schooler, the fact that he looked that way to the gym instructor wasn't a good first impression.

"You got money?"

"How much is the subscription fee?"

"three hundred for sign up one fifty consequent month or you can just do a thousand for the year."

"Coach are you really going to..." One of the boxers around whispered from behind the coach.

"Shut up," The Coach whispered back.

"But coach, look at this guy, it'd probably take five years to get him in shape."

"Hey don't talk about a man like that, it's rude. He looks like he's got money.
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