" LEGGGOO little gymnast "
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A week passed by fairly quickly. School slowed the days down a bit, but other than that the week practically went by in a flash.
Yawning, I rolled out of my bed. It was Sunday morning and I had to get up because Brianna insisted that she should go to some gymnastic class that her friends were going to.
At first, when Bree told me about it I thought she got the days mixed up. Surprisingly, she never, the gymnastic class was open on a Sunday. Why the hell would you have classes on Sundays?
I checked the time; 7am. Sighing, I exited my room and went to wake Brianna up. I was thinking about waking Kimberly up, but I’m sure she would maul me.
“Bree, wake up.” I shook her lightly waiting until she responded.
She rubbed her eyes then opened them.
“Go get ready, you have that gymnastic class today.” She jumped out of her bed and darted straight to her closet. “Someone’s excited.”
I walked back to my room and picked up my phone and pressed 2 on speed dial. The phone rung about 4 times before it stopped.
“Good morning Jay.” I walked to my closet and searched for something to wear.
“Tash, what are you doing waking me up this early?” Justin asked his voice was husky, telling me he had only just woke up.
“Well,” I began. “Brianna has some gymnastic class today and it’s at like 9.”
“So you thought that you would wake me up for no reason?” He asked.
“No.” I dragged out the word. “I need someone to take me there because do you know how cold it is at 9am in December?” I asked pulling my dark pinkHollister sweatpants from a drawer.
“Fucking freezing.” He chuckled. “I’ll get ready then I’ll be round in about half an hour.”
“Okay, see you then.” I hung up throwing my phone on my bed. I grabbed a blue Hollister vest top, a plain pink long sleeved top, a blue Hollister body warmer and my white Nike sneakers.
I dressed myself then tied my hair up in a loose bun. I washed my face in my en-suite and applied my minimum make-up.
Just as I finished I heard the buzzer. Skipping down the stairs, I pressed the button to open the gates and waited for Justin to get to my door. When he did, I opened it revealing Justin.
I smiled welcomingly and allowed him in.
“What, no kiss?” He grinned.
Leaning up slightly, I kissed his cheek then walked back upstairs to Brianna’s room. She was dressed, brushing her hair.
