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A Few Months later (Misty POV)

I watched as another boy walked away from me, they just won't stop. I turn back to Angel and watch as she talks to Ace. I just want to go back to the house but she still has her mate and I am not going to take her away from him. He has been good to her and I haven't felt him cheat on her. Angel lets out a giggle while nodding her head enthusiastically at something ace had said. Ace gave her a hug before climbing into his car and driving away. Angel walks over to me with a little skip in her step.

"Whats with the happy face, star?" I ask my smiling twin and she looks at me with an even bigger smile on her face.

"Ace asked me out on a date!" she replied to me and I let out a small laugh. 

"When and where?" I ask wanting to know exactly where my sister was at while she was going to be on this date. Angel stops rocking back and forth with a silly smile on her face and puts on this lovesick face.

"Tonight at 8 and the clearing. He said that we are going to have a picknick." She said with a sigh and I give an amused chuckle. I grab onto her hand and lead her over to the car before getting in myself and driving to the house. When I finally park the car angel jumps out and runs in the house before I even have time to shut off the engine. I get out of the car and follow angel's scent up to her room where I find her in her closet.

"Come here and help me find a cute outfit for this date!" she playfully demands as she points at the spot next to her. I roll my eyes at her but follow her directions and helped her pick out a suitable outfit for her picknick under the stars with her mate. 

I watched as Angel walked out of the house and into her mate's car. I stood in front of the house and watched as the car drove out of eyesight before going back into the house and working on any homework that either me or angel had not gotten around to before I got bored. I looked down at my arm and flexed causing the muscle underneath the skin to bulge up. That cause the thought of going to the gym to flash into my head. 

I stood in front of the large building and I could smell the scent of sweat from the parking lot. I shake off the thought and walk in anyways. As I walked into the building some of the men that were in view of the front door turned to look at me. I want wearing anything special, just some workout shorts and a sports bra with a tank top over it because it is uncomfortable to ride a motorcycle in a sports bra. 

I walk over to the front desk and wait for the kid behind the counter to stop staring at me and ask if he could help me. After a few minutes of him doing nothing but stare at me, I slammed my hand down on the desk in front of him. 

"Dude, stop staring at me and sign me up would you?" I ask him with some authority in my voice to stop him from questioning me. He looks at me before quickly nodding his head and sliding a piece of paper over to me. I grab it and sign it before turning into the actual gym room causing a few of the men to stop what they were doing. I rolled my eyes before putting my bag into one of the lockers and slipping off the tank top that I was wearing. 

I walk over to one of the unoccupied machines. It was for squatting. I put down my water bottle and throw my hair into a ponytail. I look back to the machine and see a guy standing by it. 

"Were you here before?" i ask the dude confused on why he was standing there like an idiot.

"No, I could help spot you because this is a heavy bar and I don't want you to hurt," he says while looking me up and down. I roll my eyes again but ignored him. I walk on one side of the bar and added both 45-pound weights before doing the same on the other side, making the bar 225 pounds. I walk in front of the bar and duck my head letting the bar rest on my shoulders. I could hear the guy telling me that that was to much weight and I was going to hurt my self but I lifted the bar off of the hooks letting all of the weight lay on my shoulder, but it wasn't heavy.

I took a step back and started doing squats. On my first one, i could hear the dude moving quickly to one side as another man moved to the opposite ready to grab the weight off of my shoulders, as they thought I was going to crumble under the weight. I came back to a standing position before doing it again and started my rep of 20. After finishing 20 squats, i placed the bar back on the hooks before moving past the man on my right to add both of the 35-pound weights. I did it to the other side and caused the already 225 pound bar to go up to 365. I did another 3 reps of 20 before returning the bar back to its hooks and taking the weight off.

The men that were there to "spot" me were frozen to their spots and I let out a chuckle before moving farther into the gym. I spotted a bench pressing station that was free and all of the guys around their started to move a little faster add a little bit more flair to what they were doing in hopes of catching my eye but I ignored them and added both of the 45-pound weights and 35-pound weights on my bar before sliding under it. I lifted it with ease and benched it like I have been doing it for years. 

After about 3 hours of working out, I drove back to the house to shower and wait for angel to get back home.

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