Personal Trainer (or lover?)

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C - Call me Bread

Striding home, mixed sentiments have got to me. I sensed relieved for finally setting everything right between us, but also pressured of the price I need- sorry- I have to pay for that.

Sadly, it's been a while since I've last been to a sporty activity, tasted a healthy, enriched food and bought a new cloth. I forgot how it feels when wearing a tight dress, skinny jeans and anything for that matter. Not only I covered my body with large sizes, but I also covered my lack of awareness. With a little help from my gluttony as well.

A lot of has changed through one year.

But that's belong to the past. Because I've made it my decision that from now on, I'll be no longer a 'Melisslacker'.
I'll be 'Melisskinny'. Even better; 'Melissexy'. I'll prove Aiden, and mostly myself that my spirit is still on.

Starting from today.

I know a close friend whom I can call to and ask her to come to the local gym together, as a basic step. This girl has been working out there for over three years! Such an addict. But when I'll be pegging this away myself, I'll be the one to talk.

After dialing her number, I waited patiently for her responsiveness. A minute or two have passed and she already picked up.

"Hey Meliss! How are you doing?"

"Pretty great, actually." I admitted, carried on by the taste this meeting has left after. A very sweet one.

"Ah, the usual you; pretty and great at once." She scoffed. I adore her habbit of keeping people in countenance whenever she gets the chance. It's a lovely gesture from a lovely person such as herself.

"Oh Bella, there's just no stopping you from complimenting. Is there anything new?" I chuckled in consideration of this girl's nonstop 'happy joy' mood.

"Other than the shoes I'm wearing right now- not at all. What about you, girl? How's life?"

"Better now that me and Aiden recontacted..." I emitted flusterly. Bella knows about our love story- from highschool till now- as she studied at the same school we did and served as an amazing friend. In effect, her and Aiden were at the same class. And since she's fast learner, Bella could tell he wanted to make a move on me but was too afraid to try. To that, she introduced him to me and made a match out of us, and the rest is a history.

So we owe her a lot.

"Oh my god! It was just a matter of time until you'll keep in touch again, I told you. And I know what I'm saying." She stated cheerfully, pinning her faith on to Aiden as she can tell who that is long since. She knows him much better, and is fully loyal to him. As she said, and I'm quoting: 'his actions are always done for a justified reason'.

"You sure are. I knew he isn't that type of guy to give up so fast. But aside from that.. I'd like your asisstance with something this tommorrow morning. Are you by any chance free?" My tone has quickly turned from calmed to stressed.

And what from? Let's just say that after so many months of not working out independently, it feels just like the first time doing it. So a little company would make the benefit out of it.

"Mhm. Fill me in." Bella enssured.
Thank god.

"You see.. I haven't got the chance to work myself out for a while. Sorry- who am I working on?- I had a choice of slogging that but I chose not to." I stupidly maundered. As if she'll ever be the one to judge me for it. "Anyway, this is why I called you. For someone who works her butt pending three years, you must be an old hand to the gym. So I was thinking..." I opened, only to be cut off by her.