A Gym Love Story (Completed)

8 - Dating a Billionaire

Today was hell as members of the gyms I gone to today started to recognize me. Great three weeks in and now all the celeb seekers start circling me like vultures. Yet I use them to make money off of them. They ask for my exercise program and well I sell it to them as I also but my degree to use as I show them for half an hour what to do.

I use the money I make selling my exercise programs for fuel for my car and it's not bad when I make an extra few hundred dollars per day selling these. The gyms I visit and members start swarming me the staff usually act fast and acts as my bodyguards and get me to the management office quickly. We talk business quickly and off I go to the next gym just so the process starts all over again. At gym number seven it started to be ridiculous.

Five-twenty PM, when I meet up with Bella at my own gym for a session I was ready to pass out.
'What is wrong?' She asked as we hugged.

'I just never want this day over it's been so crazy.'

'You usually make a lot of cash on these so-called crazy days so, how much did you make?' My baby sister ask as she gave me another hug.

'About $620-00.' I replied.

'See I told you.'

'Yeah yeah, come on let's get busy tomorrow will be a long day.'

'Oh, they called me this morning the shoot starts at seven AM, tomorrow morning.' I slowtsh my shoulders a little then stood back up as we got on the treadmill for a few minutes. Ten minutes later, I got off the treadmill and started to do a full body circuit so I'll look good for tomorrows photo shoot. Bella gone off to do some yoga and I'm working hard on the weights. I was busy with my second set of my chest workout circuit when a beer belly guy approached me. Here we go he could either be a new gym rat or a NASCAR fan. My money is on the later.

'Hadassah Goldblum?' He asked and I pulled my earphones from my ears and Joe and I made eye contact via the mirrors in the gym. 'Are you Hadassah Goldblum?' The man asked again. I feel annoyed from the day I had and want to be rude but decided better of it.

'Yes, I am. How can I help you, sir?'

'I am a huge fan.'

'Thank you sir.'

'Manfred Frasier.' He held out his hand for me to shake. I gave it a firm squeeze.

'Nice to meet you Mr. Frasier.' I turned to continue with my workout when he continue to talk.

'What are you doing here?' Frasier asked. I'm not even going to answer that question. We are after all in a gym. I got busy finishing my set. Again Joe and my eyes met via the mirrors. I moved to my next circuit set and Manfred followed me. Why can't this man not leave me alone?

'May I buy you a cup of coffee after gym?' He finally asked me.

'No thank you. I have a full schedule.'

'Come on it is just a cup of coffee.'

'Sir, what part of the word no don't you understand.' I felt my claws coming out. Joe that's been observing me finally stepped it. Bless his heart.

'Is there a problem here?' Joe asked stepping protectively in front of me and Zach stood to the side along with their gym buddy Jay.

'No Mr. Manganiello. I just asked Miss Goldblum to a cup of coffee after gym.'

'Well sir you've been harassing my girlfriend for the past twenty minutes and I would very much like for you to stop now.'

'Girlfriend?' Manfred asked in a shocked tone. I nod my head.