A&L: Trial and Error

4

"One of you better confess or we're going to sit here forever. I have all the time in the world." My mom paced back and forth.

This is all his fucking fault. Now I'm spending my Saturday morning dealing with this shit.

I looked over at Alex who kept on looking straight. Bitch.

"I'm waiting." She put her hands on her hips and sighed. "I guess I'll just have to talk about my amazing career in ballet and project management."

"No!" We said at the same time.

"Then someone better start talking."

I'm just going to say it's me. I always take the fall for everything. No difference now.

I opened my mouth to say something when Alex cut me off. "I did it. I had friends over they were fooling around and knocked the plates down. I'm really sorry mom."

She almost looked sad that it wasn't me who did it. That she would have to punish her favourite child. "You know that I'm going to have to punish you."

He nodded.

"Can I leave now?" I cut in.

"Go." My mom said sounding annoyed.

I walked upstairs, walked over to my gym bag and grabbed it. I walked out the door and to my car.

Gym, here I come.
~*~
I pulled off my sweater to reveal a black sports bra and left on the leggings I was wearing.

Ava's Outfit^

I walked over to the treadmill and ran 4 miles which took about an hour. By the time I finished sweat was dripping down my torso and forehead.

I walked over to the mats and did jumping jacks, burpies, sit ups, push ups and some more basic exercises.

I walked over to the weights and went to put my bag down on my favourite bench.

As you can tell I have a special connection with benches. I mean what's better then a randomly convenient place for a lazy ass person to rest?

I was pissed to see a bunch of boxing equipment on MY bench. I scanned the gym and saw someone at the punching bag.

I marched over ready to demand him to move his shit. I tapped his sweaty shoulder. "Excuse me."

When he turned around I was shocked to see Liam's face.

"Liam?"

"Ava?"

"Yeah." We said at the same time.