"Ugh I want to kill myself." I shouted in my head.
I was at the gym working out because I haven't done it in ages and because I haven't been feeling confident lately. Right now I was doing a Chloe Ting ab workout and I'm about to die. My abs were dying.
Thank god I finally finished because I couldn't spend another minute in the gym without collapsing. But somehow I managed to drive home.
"I'm back from the gym!" I shouted as I dumped my bag down and walked into the kitchen.
"Hey babe how was the gym?" Corbyn asked me cooking brownies.
"I wanted to die. Wait no, correction I want to die. I did a Chloe Ting butt and ab workout and it was so painful."
"I swear they're not that painful. My friend Susie did it and she was fine."
"Yeah but she's really fit. She already has abs and a nice ass, I don't." I said jumping on the counter.
"True. But I still don't think they're that difficult."
"You're only saying that because you haven't done one."
He shrugged his shoulders and ate the brownie mixture. I was looking at it debating whether or not to try/eat all of it. But I didn't.
"I'm gonna go get in the shower." I said jumping off the counter.
"Want me to join you?" Corbyn said 'seductively'
"Please don't." Jonah said cock blocking us. "And you said you would share the mixture with me."
"When did I say that?"
"Literally 10 minutes ago."
"Well that sucks for you." Corbyn said putting the empty bowl in the sink.
"Uh men." I whispered to myself.
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The next day I couldn't be bothered to go to the gym to workout so I was about to start working out in the front room then I saw Corbyn walk in.
"Hey babe. What you doing?"
"We're going to do a Chloe Ting ab, butt and cardio workout." I said walking over to him.
"When did I agree to this?"
"When you said her workouts were easy and you're gonna do some."
"I -"
"Go get changed!" I shouted at him and pulled him off the sofa and pushed him up the stairs.
"I didn't agree to this." He huffed.
Corbyn walked down the stairs and placed his fitness mat next to mine. "I'm surprised you had a fitness mat."
"Now that's just rude."
Me and Corbyn started with am ab workout and he was dying more then I was. "I thought you said this was easy." I said suffering as well.
"I never said that."
"Yes you did. So, you deserve to suffer because of it."
"Now that's just rude."
Throughout the butt and cardio workout Corbyn was dying. He was dripping in sweat and looked like a tomato, but I wasn't far off.
"Was that easy?" I asked as we finished the workout.
"No." He was to out of breath to form the rest of the sentence and I just laughed at him.
"Told you. And I dibs the shower first and you can't protest because you can't talk."
I walked up the stairs and still heard Corbyn heavy breathing. "Did he just do a Chloe Ting workout?" Jonah asked me as he just got out his shower.
"Yeah. And he's dying."
"I'm" heavy breath "not" heavy breath "dying." Corbyn said finally getting to the stairs.
"That's what the all say." Me and Jonah said at the same time.
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