Yay! Update! I'm writing this on the way back from the waterpark. This random guys hand touched my ass I turned around and glared at him.
**Prim's Point of View**
**Next Day**I wake up and look at the clock, 6:45. I get up and go downstairs. I turn on the stove and grab a pan.
I make pancake batter and start to make pancakes. I feel Justin's arms wrap around my waist and I smile.
"Good morning." I say flipping my pancake. (I stink at flipping pancakes. I almost flipped it out of the pan.)
"Good morning. What do you want to do today?" Justin asks.
"I'm going to the gym." I say.
"I'll go with you."
I nod my head and put my pancakes on a plate. I turn away to grab strawberries and when I look back Justin's eating my pancakes.
"Hey those were mine!" I shout at him.
"They're mine now." Justin says biting into a pancake.
I throw a strawberry at him and he gives me a cold stare. He gets up and I run to the living room.
"Get back here!" he yells.
"Never!" I shout back.
He runs after me and I whack him with a pillow. I giggle and jump up on the couch. He grabs my arm and picks me up.
"Justin! Put me down!" I yell.
He carries me upstairs and lays me down in the bed. He tickles me and I start to laugh.
"J-Justin! I left the stove o-on!" I say.
He holds up a finger and runs out of the room. A couple seconds later he comes back up with a pancake in his hands.
Justin hands me the pancake and I take a bite. I go into the closet and I grab a pair of black under armor shorts and a pink tank top.
I put it on and go into the bathroom. I finish my pancake and brush my teeth. I pull up my hair and grab my duffle bag.
"Let's go!" I say to Justin, "Gym time."
"You never told me to get ready! Or when we were leaving."
I sigh and sit down on the bed. Justin runs into the closet and grabs shorts and a t-shirt.
**At Gym**
I know it's kinda lame to go to the gym after you've been -like- you know... but it helps me relieve stress. I'm getting better. I know that. I'm not that scared anymore.
Being with Justin helps a lot. He's there for me, he loves and cares about me, I know he'll protect me. It's nice having him around.
I get on the treadmill and start to run. I plug in my earbuds and I search videos on YouTube. I love these fancy ones.
I click on a ThatcherJoe video (Joe Sugg) and start to watch it. 45 minutes later I get off the treadmill and head over to the weights where Justin is.
"Hey! How was your run?" Justin asks picking up weights.
"It was good." I say.
"How much can you lift?" he asks.
"I'm not sure." I say and he laughs.
He hands me a 20 pound weight and I lift it over my head.
"Too easy." I say.
After 15 minutes we give up and I look at him. He notices me and puts down his water bottle.
"What?" he asks.
"I bet you can't do 50 push-ups." I say.
"Lay down." he says grabbing my shoulders.
"What? Why? No!" I say.
He picks me up and lays me down. I try to move but Justin gets into push-up position above me.
Justin starts to do a push-up and when he goes down he kisses me.
"What- are- you- doing?" I ask I between kisses.
"I might as well have a motivation." he says and smiles.
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So happy this is a second update for y'all!!!! I just don't have wifi right now as I'm writing I'll post when I'm at my house.Was it good?
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xoxo ~Cassie❤️
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