"Good morning" I said with a smile to the girl at the front desk.
"Have a good workout" she said while handing me my phone back after scanning my gym code.
My headphones were on full blast while I made my way to the restroom to pull my hair up and out of my way before starting.
'I love working out' said literally no one ever. I smiled to myself while thinking this in my head.
I've been coming to this gym for about three years now and I've only recently found the enjoyment of actually being here.
But there was a bigger reason to why I actually came without even thinking twice about it, it was because of him.
I only know his name because I over heard one of his buddies say it out loud one day, Nate.
A simple name for a very NOT simple looking guy.
I guess I'll start with his eyes, they are the most captivating, most of the time they're green but sometimes they can look grey.
His hair is midnight black and buzzed at the sides the top has slight curls, it brings out his eyes, if it's even possible, more.
He has the jaw carved out by god himself. His body is obviously toned but not in a drastic way, he has the perfect amount of muscle.
Perfect is actually where we can end on his description.
I pulled my hair to a messy bun and made my way out of the restroom area, and that's when our eyes met.
I instantly get nervous, I always make awkward eye contact with him and I always look away, fast and terrified.
I'm probably the most awkward person you'd ever meet. But only meeting me is the awkward part, after that it's smooth sailing.
I consider myself friendly and pretty funny, when we get passed the 'I don't know you so I have to freak out about it real quick' stage.
I always wonder if one day we'll officially meet.. it's wishful thinking.
Maybe one day when everything is out of routine.
Feeling accomplished I made my way home and was ready to sit on the couch order pizza, and do absolutely nothing for the rest of my Sunday.
Oh pizza, yet another reason to why I drag myself to that gym everyday.
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