Boxing is a big thing in the Johnson family. My dad and mom were golden glove champions but my grandpa lou trains me for boxing.
As soon as I walked into the gym I could smell the sweat of all the boxers. There were boxers warming up as far as I could see. I could feel the anticipation in the air. It made my stomach churn with excitement. It felt good to be among the best boxers in the state.
“Here, Jaynoa. Give me your duffel bag and I will go find us all a spot while you and dad go weigh in.”
“Okay, Mom. I have to run around first before I weigh in.”
“Let’s go in the hallways, Jaynoa,” my dad suggested.
We walked to the hallways and I shook off my jacket but I left on my Nike sweater and Jordan sweatpants so I would sweat.
“Run a little
