After throwing a tantrum to myself, I come to realize, everything will gonna be alright as long as he doesn't find me and vise versa. It's funny how I hate him that I can't forget him, how he doesn't bother by my existence because he has no feeling for me and I am irritated by the fact he doesn't feel the way I do. Tonight, my family is having dinner with May's family again, that's why I choose to socialize with my teammates, which is the least option I like. Why does it feel like hanging out with James' family is my parent's purpose of coming here? My phone gets a message when we are walking back to the hotel.
May: Where are you? Why didn't you eat dinner with us?
Because I don't want to see your brother.
Me : Today's dinner is on my coach!
Obviously, I am lying. I don't think I can digest the food if I eat at the same table as him.
May : Your training will end tomorrow, right?
Me : Yeah!
May : You have to eat dinner with us tomorrow, okay? I didn't see you today, that's why you don't have the right to say no! Okay? ;)
Me : hahaha, okay! Tomorrow's training is also held in your villa!
Soon after I sent that message, I realize that she is James's sister and there is quite a probability for her to tell him about my whereabouts tomorrow. But then I realize, first, they rarely talk to each other, and second, he doesn't care about me. So, even if he knows about that, he won't be there to see me. Nice!--Sadly nice.
On the next day, we don't need to wake up early as the wind is still blowing hard. The coach even tells us that we can't run and need to stay at the gym. Nobody seems to hate that idea, so here we are on the way to the rented villa's gym. Stephen is the coach's name. I can say he is a wealthy and royal man. He is not afraid to give what is best for us just so we can give the best result. This trip is all funded by him. Either plane ticket (just the eight of us, not including my family and other families who are coming along), hotel, and any equipment for our training like renting the gym today. I don't think I can find another coach like him.
For the first time in my life, I get to see a place as cool as it. The first floor of the gym is surrounded by the swimming pool. So if you run on the treadmill, you won't look at the television, instead, you can see what people are doing under and above water. It will give you the feeling of seeing the fish in the aquarium at the sea world, though the one you see isn't fish yet human. On the second floor, the scenery isn't less breathtaking than the first floor as you can enjoy the landscape of the swimming pool and the beach which is separated by a row of palm trees.
Stephen did rent the second floor of the gym, but the villa still can't make the guest not coming in. So, we are doing the training together with the eyes of the guest of this villa. They are scanning us thoroughly. I guess they are wondering who are we and who is Stephen that he dares to lead the eight people to use the gym equipment. The girls aren't doing the weight training as the boys do, all we do is doing the basic core training. Yet, we run on the treadmill longer than them.
The time passes so slow when I am running on it. I am using my eyes to take a peek at everyone who is here while my legs are running and my ears are following the beat of the music, then I'll doze if it has gone boring. One hour and a half are passing by and we are going to swim. From the swimming pool, with the head underwater, we can watch the people are running on the treadmill. Some are smiling at us and the other are waving their hand at us. This is the perfect time to search for a handsome guy because in the water, we are wearing goggles and nobody will know which way are we looking. Nobody knows we are watching who. Though I don't really like the type of guy who bulked up because he goes to the gym every day, it isn't a bad option to dip your head into the water and look at it sometimes, just kidding. I just waiting for Stephen to come down and gives us the program.
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