Physical (ariana/you)

Chapter 1

Atlanta, Ga 2018

Y/n pov-

I woke up the same today as i do everyday, around 5 am in my downtown loft. I like to be up before the city below me becomes to life.

Don't get me wrong I love city life, I just wish it wasn't so busy and loud. I've lived in Atlanta all my life, going on twenty three years.

Checking my phone, replying to any emails about the clients I had for the day before getting out of bed and doing my daily stretch to get the blood pumping.

I went into my spacious and nicely decorated bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth before throwing my hair up into a messy bun and walking back to my room.

Today I was going on an 'easy' 8 mile run to start the day off right. How am I supposed to change peoples life and get them in the best shape if I can't start with myself, ya know.

I threw on a pair of black nike 5 in inseam shorts, showing off my tattooed legs and a matching nike tank top, doing the same for my muscular, inked cover arms.

Once I had everything I needed I put my airpods in and started my run.

Surprisingly I really enjoyed running, it was ME time. It's super stressful dealing with a boatload of clients, wanting them to be the best they can be but nonetheless I love my job.

45 minutes later and a podcast finished I was back at my apartment. I made my way up the stairs to get ready for my day.

Taking a nice hot shower I made sure to throughly wash my hair and my body after that long run. After turning off the water I grabbed the towel I had waiting for me and dried myself off.

I checked myself out in the mirror, and listen I look good!! I've worked so hard on myself i'm not ashamed to flaunt it.

Truth is, I used to not be able to look at myself in the mirror for longer than like 30 seconds, I hated everything about me. That's why I got into this profession to give people the bodies they never thought they could have.

I was super muscular yet also still feminine. I had great arms, a raging six pack, and my bottom half wasn't too bad either if you know what I mean ;)

I decided on a similar outfit to what I wore on my run this morning, shorts and a tight nike shirt with matching socks and a pair of sneakers.

After I had my bag packed I made my way down to the parking garage to get in my car. I threw my bag in the back and started my drive to my gym.
Yes you heard that right, my gym. I wake up each morning so happy to know that i'm my own boss, I could never have someone be telling me what to do 24/7, it's just not for me.

I parked out front in my designated spot before grabbing my bag and walking in-

"Good morning Ms. (Y/N)" my receptionist greeted me with wondering eyes and a flirty smile, she always had a thing for me and made it very obvious.

"Morning Lauren" I greeted back with a wink.

Don't get me wrong I find her very attractive and maybe we've hooked up a few times in the past i'm just not trying to date someone who works for me. That never ends well.

I set my bag down in the office before sitting down behind my desk, pulling my laptop out and setting it on top. I checked my itinerary for the day seeing that I had a meeting with a new client around 12 named 'Ari G'.

"Sounds cute" I mumbled to myself before closing my laptop and my walking out of my office. I like to be very hands on when i'm at work, giving my clients one hundred and ten percent always. 

I had Lauren run out and get me my coffee and a small lunch before I met with anyone. A hungry (Y/N) is a terrible (Y/N), and i can't have that.

I had around 3 appointment before I had my new client, for some reason I was super impatient to meet them.

Maybe the universe knows something I don't.
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