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The movie slowly rolled to an end and both of our snacks gone, Grayson was basically asleep, his eyes rolling back and forth and I don't blame him, it was early evening the theatre dark and he just ate an entire large bag of popcorn and many other candies. I laugh in my head and very slowly get up and out of the seat and I leave Grayson alone in the theatre to finish his little cat nap. I make my way back to bentleys room to take a cat nap of my own. when I enter the room I take a quick look in the mirror and slowly gasp.

my stomach was no longer flat the built up muscles gone. My collar bone not as visible as it once was. My thighs thicker, my butt and boobs fuller. I gained weight and quite a bit of it. I've let myself go. My once fit body was now gone. I freak out a little but and I dash to the closet and grab some shorts and a tang top.

I run downstairs and make my way to the private gym that was conveniently located down the hall from the kitchen. And even though i knew that Dylan had restocked the pop tarts and that they were calling my name. I turn made the right turn to the gym doors.

it wasn't a huge gym, it had gym mats covering the floors, a punching bag in the far corner, a few weights and a few treadmills. I make my way to the yoga mats to the left of me and begin with a few stretches, if its one thing I know, its that you must stretch out before you do any harsh or rushed physical work. So that's what I did, a solid ten minutes of stretching. Then I got started right away and hopped onto the treadmill. At first I was having a bit of a hard time getting into a solid pace without running out of breath. I think about what my old pack would think of me if they see what poor physical shape I'm in. and it fuels me. makes me push myself harder to get back into shape, and not just for my old pack, but also for Bentley and my new pack, my new family.

I crank the speed to highest it can go and I took a long breath in and I lift my legs higher and take shorter strides and I strive for the one and only goal. its not that I'm ashamed of being a bigger girl its just that I've worked so hard to get in shape and I really don't want to lose myself again. I'm a strong alpha female, I can do this.

After I run my 7km and was happy with the distance and time. I moved onto lifting weights, I hated weights. but again I push my body to the max and get pumping. Half an hour later my shoulders were killing me so I moved to the punching bag in the corner. I tape my fists and begin the boxing. I may have hated lifting weights but one thing I did love, was boxing. I was really good at it to. Top of my class in my old pack. A smile grows on my face as I through the first hit, the bag swings lightly and my body takes over, hitting the bag repeatedly. I knew to stop when I seen the crimson leak through the white bandages. I give out a small curse and take the wrap off to examine.

I was bleeding quite heavily, it would take awhile to heal but I didn't mind. I missed and craved the adrenaline that came with the pain it was all worth it in the end. I wrap my hand in clean bandages and make my way to the centre of the room to do some light cardio. I start off with sets of jumping jacks, squats, push ups and then chin ups. after about 10 sets of 50 I stop and sit to cool down of the yoga mats. when I've rested for about 5 minutes I smile to myself and I wipe the beads of sweat off my forehead, I check the time on my watch and it reads, 3pm. which means I need to get ready for dinner with Bentley for 6pm.

I leave the gym and head back upstairs to Bentley and I's room to shower and make myself presentable. I take a shorter shower and then quickly through my hair in a messy bun while I get dressed and put on some makeup. for my outfit I chose I mid length tight black dress with long sleeves. underneath I put on matching black lace bra and pantie set.

I slipped the outfit on and stood in the bathroom mirror. I took out my makeup bag and did some light foundation, I then put on light gold eyeshadow and black eyeliner, making a wing at the end. I lightly apply mascara on my lashes and my make up was done. I move onto my hair, I let it down and pull out the hairdryer, drying my hair. I comb it all out and I put away the dryer and pull out the hair curler, I let it heat up and begin the loose curls. I was good at makeup so I didn't take me long, but hair? Takes me forever, it took me over 45 minutes, if it took any longer I would have been late to see Bentley.

finally once my hair was done, it was now 5pm. I grow nervous as the time nears for Bentley to arrive. I walked into the large walk in closet and grabbed a pair of black wedges and a Dimond necklace as well as a bracelet and I put it on. I walk over to the body mirror and give myself a once over. I looked amazing I thought to myself.

I left the room and made my way yet again down stairs and walk to the front door. I check the clock above the door for the time 5:30, I decide to wait in the kitchen for Bentley instead of right at the door. I open the cooler and find a bottle of red wine and of course I open the bottle and find a glass. I pour some of the devilish liquid into the glass, I give it a small swish before taking a sip. the coolness relaxes my nerves slightly. I look at the bottle and then back at the glass before chugging the rest of the glass down. I put the wine back in the cooler and put my glass into the sink and washing it quickly.

I rest my arms against the counter, my ears perk up to the sound of footsteps up the front stairs. and the familiar smell of my mate fills the air.

it's dinner time.

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okay so I im in the 12th grade and I have a course right now when I take collage classes ontop of my regular classes and earn collage and high school credits so my writing is on the back burner for now. plus I have three other books on the go so I will try to update them all weekly. small filler chapter ahead.



Anyways keep commenting and reading! I love you all <3 and I hope you have a fantastic day/night. 🥰🙃


Much Love, K.H

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