"Thank you" I whispered to Summer as I quickly threw my clothes back on and walked out of the locker room.
Fuck....
I felt bad for leaving her there like that but after I finished I started to feel a huge rush of guilt and anxiety over me. My fiancé, my son... Summer.
What is happening to me ?
I began to walk out of the gym but before leaving Niall stopped me.
"Hey man, are you okay ?" He asked me. His eyebrow was furrowed and he held onto my shoulder.
"Yeah mate, I'm good. I have to go..." I said subtly.
"I thought you had a training sesh with Summer? And what about all the customers that are coming in today?" He asked. He had a look of worry on his face but my heart was racing too fast to really care in this moment.
"I do, I do man I'm sorry I think I'm having a panic attack... can you please take over for me today? I'll pay you overtime" I said in a hurry walking closer to the door.
"Yeah.. sure man no problem" he said.
"Take care of yourself man" he added as I walked out.
As I drove my way home I began to think about Niall and how terrible I was. I knew he really liked Summer and here I was cumming in her, sweet... wet... I can't even thinking about it...she was amazing and sexy. I could see myself loving her and being with her but Gina and Leland. I had to come clean to Gina and break this engagement off. We haven't had sex in 5 months and I'm pretty sure she's talking to someone else online.
As I opened the front door to my house I heard Gina laughing and talking on the phone. I couldn't make up what she was saying but I was almost sure she was talking who I suspected.
"Harry?" She called out. I knew she had quickly hung up the phone at this point. She made her way to me as I opened the fridge grabbing a bottle of water and trying to wash my anxiety down.
"Hi Harry, I thought you had a long day at work today are you okay?" She asked softly. My eyes met her and she touched my arm gently.
"We need to talk" I stated calmly.
Tears brimmed her eyes as she nodded her head waiting for me to speak.
Summer.
Did a engaged man just fuck me and walk out like that?
At this point I was disgusted with myself after I told myself I wasn't going to get involved in this.
I really let him just do this..
I quickly put my clothes on in a rush grabbing my stuff from the locker and walking out of the locker room as another woman walked in.
I decided it was time for me to go, this is not what I intended. Time for me to find another gym and ask God to forgive me for what I had done.
As I walked toward the exit Niall smiled at me.
"Are you leaving?" He asked with a sweet grin across his face.
"Yeah..I don't feel too well" I lied. I mean I kind of didn't I felt terrible.
"Are you okay? Something might be going around Harry was feeling sick too, I'm worried about him" he replied letting out a sigh.
I put two and two together realizing that Harry left the whole gym and Niall was here by himself.
"Oh he did?" I asked.
"Yeah he left. He wanted me to take over his session with you but I'm guessing your not up for that today" he assumed.
"To be honest, I'm not. Im sorry Niall I'm going to head home" I said feeling sorry for him. He was too sweet to me.
"No worries love, take care of yourself. Im having a hectic day anyway and that will kind of help me get things in order" he said with a laugh.
I smiled back at him trying to lighten the mood because Niall didn't deserve all of this.
"I'll text you" I replied giving him a hug and walking out of the gym.
After driving home and taking a nice hot shower, I wore my black lingerie in bed.
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Dennis curled up next to me as I began to replay the moments in my head. I never felt this shitty before.
I pulled out my phone searching HarryStyles name on Instagram again.
I searched through his pictures and scrolled. He was so hot... but I couldn't do this.
A notification popped up on my screen. My heart stopped.
HarryStyles: Hey
I opened the DM quickly and deleting the message leaving him on read.
I got up walking to my kitchen grabbing a glass of water as Dennis followed me rubbing his soft fur against my legs. I noticed my fridge had a magnet on it.
24hr Fitness Owner: Harry Styles Assistant Manager: Niall Horan
I quickly took it off my fridge and threw it in the garbage. I couldn't go back there I thought.
*ding*
After taking a sip of my water I walked back to my room glancing at my phone.
HarryStyles: Hey, don't ignore me. We need to talk.
