Part 7

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I could feel my heart beating in my ribs as I set the treadmill higher for me to continue my fast pace running. I loved the feeling if the heat taking over my body and the sweat dripping down my neck. I started to feel better about myself and knew that skipping meals would help me loose weight even more than I already was. Once I was done running I went to the weights and started to do squats. I wanted to melt my fat disgusting thighs down, as I did my exercises I could feels a set of eyes on me. Looking up at the mirror I scanned to see who I thought it was, the gym was pretty dead when my mom and I came. She left me to go do my thing while she took a class, but as soon as my curiosity peaked is when my eyes met green ones. I nearly dropped the wrights in my hands as I felt his green eyes burn into mine. He had a handsome face and the pinkest lips, his pink tongue flicked out and swept over his lips before he made his way over to me.

"You're doing that wrong and you could hurt yourself", he said.

"Oh ok", I said timidly wanting to stop cause I was sure that he was going to start throwing insults at me like the rest of my school.

"No no, don't stop you're doing great. Just here let me help you out", he placed his hands on my hips and helped me spread my legs further.

"And your arms like this", he helped me positioned my arms.

"Now when you squat, it should feel better", he helped me bend down.

"Better", he asked.

"Yes thank you", I smiled at him.

"First time here", he asked.

"Yes and you, I don't think I've ever seen you here before I mean in the town at all", I said looking up at him.

"Yeah, I just moved", he said.

"Oh well I'm Y/n", I stuck out my hand.

"Harry", he shook it.

"So why are you here it's not like you need it", he smirked at me.

"Yeah sure, my stomach and thighs are too big. I hate my body", I pouted looking at it through the he mirror.

"I beg to differ Y/n, I think curves on a girl is sexy", he whispered in my ear causing me to gasp and make my eyes widen.

I thought about him that night as I was at my desk finishing up the project for the terrible four. Harry followed me through for he gym the entire time I was there, showing me what to use to help my problem areas even though he didn't see any. It was nice to have someone being descent to you, only that I was sad when we had to leave. That meant I wasn't going to see him again and I wished I wasn't awkward enough to not even get his phone number. I was stupid, the only descent person I would never see again. Figures as I would have al the luck of meeting a nice person then never seeing them again. I shook those thoughts out of my head as I finished up the project and pressed print on the computer. Collecting the papers from my printer I stapled them together and placed in my back pack. I hoped they liked it cause this report could either mean another beating or they would leave me alone for the day.

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