Devastating Smile

Workout Routine

I grabbed an extra pillow and blanket, "Um, mi casa es su casa?" I shrugged turning it more into a question than a statement.

"Alright, thanks for letting me stay over," he said as he laid out the blanket and pillow across the couch. "Goodnight then Jade."

I watched him lay down, "Goodnight, oh and as payment you can cook in the morning," I winked at him. He laughed as I went to my room.

I did a little night time routine and went to bed. I woke up to the smell of biscuits. "Ah, you spoil me," I yelled as I danced into the kitchen. Oh god, he even made gravy!!!

He gave me a goofy grin as we fixed our plates. "Matt apearently went to my house last night," Cam muttered pretty seriously, "He got worried and called me... I didn't know what to tell him. I ended up telling him I was at another friend's house... I think we should tell him."

I let out a very unladylike huff as I let my head fall. "I guess, what're we gonna say?" I asked already stressing out.

"Just tell him you're my girlfriend," he said as he continued eating, "And if he has a problem with it, he can fight me" I laughed cause Matt always threatened to fight everyone and never did.

We finished our food and I figured I'd better get back into my workout routine, it helps with stress. I shouldn't really say workout routine... more like, jogging routine. "Wanna go jog with me?" I asked him, "My route is just over two miles." He shrugged and I went to change, it was a little cold so I put on a long sleeve shirt and  I don't know what they're called, they're mid-calf leggings, anyway by the time I was done so was Cam.

We stretched out a little and started running. My music was too loud cause I car zipped past as at one point and it scared me out of skin I jumped completely off the road and Cam apearently thought that was funny. We kept on running and by the time we got to my place I was kinda proud it was a pretty good time for me.

I bent over and tried to catch my breath, "You're actually tired?" Cam asked surprised.

I stood back up, "Listen here, I'm not some supernatural freak who's naturally fit as a fiddle, you hear? I'm a girl who likes her food and has to work it off," I told him a little mad that he was surprised that I wouldn't make it in a marathon.

"Ok, sorry woman," he said with all that sassiness. That sassiness is gonna get him in a fight.

"Why are you so sassy?" I squinted my eyes at him.

"I like my sassiness," he smiled. I rolled my eyes and went to get a water bottle. Through him one too.

"Even if you're not tired hydrate, make me feel a little better," he just shrugged and chugged it down.

I just ran a lot for me... I think that's an excuse to eat some icecream. I pulled out the gallon and fixed my self a nice bowl of my favorite flavor: cookie dough. I went to the couch and Mr. Super-Fitness wanted to know why I hadn't made him any.

"You don't have polio, go get it yourself," I told him with my nose in the air. He rolled his eyes and got himself some ice cream. By 2 in the afternoon I figured I'd better talk to Matt before I chicken out... what fun this conversation will be.