They love me... not?

Belle's eyebrows raised. "Oh!?" She chirped and grinned brightly at Clyde. "I accept yer challenge, Clyde!" She said as her eyes trailed up and down Clyde. She remained seated, but she looked like she could be ready to hop up and pounce at any moment.

"I knew ya really wanted it, but you were just so full a pride that you couldn't admit it so ya had to say it in yer own way." Belle closed her eyes and waved at Clyde dismissively. "It's ok, I understand how ya are." She added. "Like I said, it's what I like about ya. Everyone thinks that yer just this country bumpkin, but I see a lot of layers. Well, its cause I look." She said with a shrug and a soft giggle.

Clyde's eyes widened before his left eye would twitch. "...What?" He muttered in response to Belle's perky acceptance. 

Suddenly he found himself looking at Belle in sheer disbelief while he raked his finger tips down in front of his face in sheer frustration. 

"No... No ya don't understand! Ya don't understand squat! I ain't admitin' nothin! I ain't interested!!!" He argued as he ran his fingers through his hair before eventually running to the ring and sliding inside.

"Ya think you can hang? Let's have a lil match. I win, you go and bother some other poor fool."

belle hopped up to her feet once Clyde made his little offer. She raised an eyebrow and tilted her head curiously.

"Oh, yeah? So, what do I get if I win, Clyde?" She said as a malicious grin formed on her face.

Clyde did NOT think this through very well and when he saw Belle's scary little grin he froze a bit before wrinkling his nose in frustration.

"You won't." He said firmly. "We can ta' waffle house or somethin'." He said dismissively as he got his shirt off and rotated his arms within the ring. He didn't know if they even had a waffle house around these parts...

Belle raised an eyebrow. "Oh, is that it?" She said, grinning. "We ain't gotta wrassle if ya just wanna grab a bite." She mused. "I promise I'll be good." Her eyes flashed and behind her back her fingers crossed.

While Clyde peeled off his shirt, Belle lifted up her fingers and gave a loud cat call to the shirtless Texan. "Oh, Today's been a real good day." She said and then began grabbing her things. "But I'm not going to wrassle ya just to get you to go out for food. What, do you think I'm desperate or somethin?" Belle winked at Clyde.

"The first time we fight, it'll be for real and when I kick yer butt, then we can go have some dessert after. They've got some really weird food here, cowboy. It could be pretty fun!"

Once Belle had her water bottle and ipod in one hand, she grabbed her phone with the other and held it up. With a few quick swipes, she snapped a few pictures of the shirtless Clyde. "Mmmmm.. See ya, Cowboy!" She chirped and proceeded to leave the gym.