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Vegas p.o.v

It was six in the morning when I woke up to start my routine, I had some fruit yogurt and a bath.

I put on a short tank top and then start my run to the gym.

Going up the stairs, I pass by the pools, then by the gymnasts' part and one floor before mine there was the ice skating rink.  It was a very comfortable place to stay after hours of sweating in the heat.

Whenever I arrived there was already a boy there, the coach who arrived to open the gym on our floor said that he arrived together with the boy and his Russian coach, and that the boy trained from half past five in the morning until eight o'clock at night and there was only one hour of rest and a few water breaks.

The first time I had seen the boy he was on his back and he looked like a girl I was very interested but after what the coach said I was a little disappointed.

"Why is vice standing there? We have things to do champ" one of my colleagues snaps me out of my daydreams as I watch the boy glide gracefully across the ice.

I take one last look before heading to the gym.
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This is just a sneak peek ok?

 °•°•° This is just a sneak peek ok?

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 30, 2022 ⏰

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