86: The Sunday Best

JUDAH’s POV :

“One, two, and kick!” I said as I moved my feet.

Blondie and I were standing in her backyard on a Sunday afternoon and I was showing her how to do a proper kick. She looked at me for a moment before attempting her own.

“Like this?” her feet were wobbly, which meant she had to work on her posture.

“Try bringing your right foot higher, and bend your left knee a little,”

If you were wondering why we were doing this on a Sunday, well, this was another thing on Blondie’s bucket list. She wanted to learn self defense, and all that knowledge I accumulated from the fighting ring finally could do something good.

“Like this?” she asked as she fixed her posture.

“No, it’s more like… this,” I said as I held her foot up higher. When I was doing this, I ended up standing a bit too close to her. Our faces were a mere inch away, and I could only gulp like an idiot.

“Judah…” she said.

“Yeah?”

“You can let go of my leg now,”

She was blushing a little, and she motioned for her dad and Ka