Chapter 4
Sydney Spencer
Contradiction, it's like my body was pulling itself apart. I was feeling confused and anxious whether my little 'plan' will work or not. Well, when my bestfriends heard about it, they gave me the 'thumbs up' look, telling me it's the right thing to do. Plus, my new trainer was already here, so, no bailing out of the revenge plan for Syd.
I wasn't planning on quitting (well at least not anymore) since the moment i laid eyes on my trainer. Wow, his hotness totally deserves an award! With his blonde hair and blue eys, he's totally the definition of hot!
'Hey, hey. Sydney, right? You ok?' Shit! I've been zoning out again.
Well, I was too consumed by your hotness that my brain stopped functioning. I thought. But instead, being the coward chicken Sydney, I just mumbled a yes and blushed. Yeah, whatever.
As I said, today's the first day of training and Dylan (my trainer) would be staying in my home until summer ends. So, he would be able to check on my trainings everyday and also control my diet. Anyways, I was thrown off bed this morning at 5:30. And without any breakfast (if you count the bite of apple I was able to take right before being dragged out of the door, then well I did have breakfast you heartless people...), I was forced to jog around the house with Dylan. 'Jog-around-the-house' might seem so easy for you but for me, it was totally not. I had to run past our indoor and outdoor swimming pool, then down to the beach, past the small meadow where I got chased by my very own ponies, up the track to where the garage is, then the studio, and the garden and awfully huge fountain, and boom I'm back in my pretty house. God, I swear I never ever felt so much hatred towards my lovely home before today. That boy was so fast that I was soaking wet with sweat after running for two hours. Of course, with a lot of my clumsy tripping and begging for some rest.
I high-fived myself in the air when Dylan said five simple words.
'We can go back now.'
Of course, I jumped and dashed all the way from the long driveway into my sweet home. ...Not.
Ok, I jumped, indeed. However, when I tried to run my legs decided it was the time to turn into jelly and guess what? I fell and being the clumsy girl I am, Dylan tried to grab hold of me but I dragged him down too! Oh my god, can my life get any more embarrassing?
When my back was about to hit the floor, Dylan suddenly turned me around. I landed right on top of Dylan's defined body. God, please kindly dig me a hole so I can stuff my face in now. When I look up, my eyes caught his and we just stared at each other for a while. His gaze felt like electricity that I felt like I was melting under his gaze, he made me feel self-conscious and scared, of what he would think about me. I wanted to take my eyes away, but no, they just couldn't get enough of his beautiful blue orbs. All of a sudden, we heard a 'snap' sound like the sound when people take a picture. We both snapped our heads towards the sound but all we saw was bushes and a young man jogging his dog. That sound, though, seemed to snap me out of my daze and I quickly got up before blushing and rushed into the house. Well I was so sure I was out of energy to even walk a second ago, but hmm, I guess that's the power of love. For food.
I stepped into the house and was immediately engulfed by my mom's bacon and egg muffin's heavenly smell. My mouth watered and my pace accelerated so fast that I almost felt as if I was walking in light speed. My eyes met those mouth watering food, I instantly went to grab my plate, when a hand pulled me back. I glared at the person, Dylan.
'What!?' I really hate it when people disturb me from eating, especially when it's my bacon and egg muffin.
'That's not for you, sweetie,' He smirked then shoved another bowl at me. 'This is.' THen he started munching on my food. It seemed like my heart was ripped open by claws. Ok, maybe I was exaggerating a little too much but you got the idea. I looked down at my food. I felt the urge of scream and jump out a skyscrapper and die. 'From today onward, I'll be controlling what you eat. Until, you reach your goal.' I let out a huff and slumped down to the coach.
