Late!

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A/N: Italic means thoughts. Even if I don't say "I thought" after.
Ok, enjoy the story.
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The clock read 6: 15, I was late leaving for the gym! I have a strict work out schedule. Mostly because I had to rely on the bus system to get me places. "I just need to save up for a car and I can drive. A bicycle maybe. How long could that possibly take" I thought sarcastically as I dashed out the door, not bothering to eat breakfast. I raced for the bus stop and arrived at the same time as the bus. "Back on track" I thought, smirking. It was the middle of fall, but snow was drifting slowly down from the sky. That is what I get for living in north Canada. I sighed as I gazed out the window. It was a long bus ride to the gym, but I tend to daydream. Today the dream was about owning an island. I am not that rich. never will be. I jumped off the bus and ran to the gym. I first went to the bench press and loaded on a total of 275 pounds. "No way you can lift that," smirked one of the local meat heads. "I could give you some tips." he continued. I rolled my eyes as I started lifting the weight. The talking muscle mass quickly shut up and left. Yes! Bye sucker! Don't underestimate a girl. I try to be as strong as possible without forfeiting speed and flexibility. About three other guys walked over with the same idea as the first one. I wish this gym wasn't so crowded, but it is the only one with a built in gymnastics area. I hate wasting time traveling between locations. I finished working in the normal gym then headed to the gymnastics area. Yes! No one else in in here! I hate working out with other people around. I am super self conscious. It cuts in on my training. I practiced flips and back hand springs. I looked at my watch. 8:17 I had a few minutes till the bus ride to my classes. I changed into normal clothes and walked to Starbucks. not the healthiest thing, but hey I was hungry. I gabbed my food and ate on my way back to the bus stop. I finished eating and threw away the trash just as the bus arrived. I hope I studied enough. I thought as I climbed onto the bus.

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