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Chapter 3: Day 1

"Come on Ally! Gimme 1 more! 1 more!" Daniella Shobler, Ally's new personal trainer from Connie's Remodeling System, yelled at Ally. She was in the middle of doing some warm ups. Well, Daniella called them warm ups, Ally called then torture. She had to do 50 sit ups. She was at number 17. Pretty good for a 212 pound girl. "C'mon Al! You made it this far, you have to finish it! Give me another one!" Ally, as weird as it sounds, responded extremely well to shouting. She pulled up and made her chin touch her knees. 18, she counted in her head. About 12 minutes later, Ally finally counted number 50. She was covered with sweat and her face was as red as a flaming dorito. Daniella helped her up. "Nice work Al pal! Im proud of you. Only the first day and you completed the warm up." She grinned at Ally but all Ally could do was pant and try not to throw up. She hoped that this was the end of the workout but it was far from over. "Okay, now we're gonna run. 2 miles. Ready?" Ally glared at her. "No. I--I can't d-do anything e-else today." Daniella put her hand on Ally's shoulder. "Ally, you called me saying that you wanted to lose weight. Right? You are paying me to help you lose weight. So you know what I'm gonna do? Im gonna help you lose weight. I made a commitment to you and you made a commitment to yourself saying that you we're gonna slim down. So you gotta honor that. Now, were running 2 miles. Now, go get a water bottle and meet me outside." Daniella said. She then walked out of the excercise room and into their front yard, leaving Ally just standing there. "What the hell did I get myself into to?"
"Left, right, left, right, left, right." Ally chanted. Then Ally looked down at her feet and counted her steps aloud. "1,2,3,4,5." Daniella looked over at her as they ran. "Your doing amazing Ally! Keep counting!" She yelled over to her. They had been running for 25 minutes so far. Daniella had to slow her pace alot so that she and Ally could run together. "I think-I think it would ma-make it easier i-if we talked." Ally yelled over to Daniella.
"Okay. How are ya feeling?"
"I-im alright. J-just thi-thinking about the n-new body that I'm gonna have after th-this." Ally said in between breaths.
"That's great! Ya know, most of my clients that are as big as you don't really stick with the 8 hour workout that we do."
"WHAT?!" Ally screamed. She stopped running. "What the hell do you mean 8 hour workout?!"
"I mean exactly that. If you want to lose 90 pounds in 3 months, you have to work and train at the maximum."
Ally just looked at her with wide eyes. She knew she couldn't do 8 hours of straight training, even if she wanted to. Her body couldn't handle it! She did want Danielle's body. Flat stomach, round booty, thin thighs...BUT 8 HOURS?! "Hell nah, Danielle. I can't. You know I can't."