Stupid Perry.

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Nicole wrapped a towel around her naked body stepping out of the shower. It was currently 7:00 am and Nicole was getting ready for school and her daily morning run. Nicole quickly got changed into some black Adidas workout shorts, sports bra and a simple black baggie tank top. She also packed a change of clothes to change into at school because of her run she would most likely be sweaty.

Grabbing her phone and earphones to play music on her run on her way out she walks out the door locking it behind her.

Jogging through the streets admiring the beautiful trees and morning weather. Everything was so quiet and peaceful. Nicole wished it could just stay like this forever. Looking at the sunflowers that she found in a green field that she passed. Those were one of Waverly favourites. Fuck me, I can't even go twenty minutes without thinking about Waverly. Nicole quickened the pace putting in more effort to try and distract herself from Waverly.

Sprinting her fastest the cold air came rushing in through her lungs causing a burning feeling but the pain was kind of addictive to Nicole. For the rest of the way to school, Nicole continued to give it her all working up a bit of a sweat. Once she made it into school it was 7:38 am Nicole had beaten her high score just by two minutes. Smiling Nicole makes her way into the changing room thinking of ways to beat her score next time. It had been a while since the last time she beat her high score. I guess the whole situation going on with Waverly gave her that extra thing she needed to put more effort in to beat it.

She shakes her head thinking about everything going on in her life and pulls off her lightly sweaty tank top leaving her in just a sports bra and shorts.

'Ding'

Pulling out her phone she sees a new photo and text from Waverly.

Waves❤️✨: hey cutie! What are you doing?
*picture attached*

The photo was of Waverly wrapped in a massive scarf with her hair down and a massive smile on her beautiful face. Even after all that exercise, Waverly was the only thing that could make her heartbeat this fast.

Nic❤️: Hey Waves. I just got into school after my run ☺️
*picture attached*

Nicole took the photo from an above angle. Her hair in a ponytail pulled back revealing her collarbone. The photo included her sports bra and tummy with light beads of sweat rolling over her body. She had a slight smirk on her face. She had been working out a lot more recently she was feeling really good about how she looked.

Waves❤️✨: woah...

A few seconds went by without another reply from Waverly. Nicole didn't know how to take the text. Assuming the worst she started to worry maybe Waverly thought she looked really bad? She hadn't cleaned herself up yet Waverly probably didn't like how sweaty she was or maybe wasn't wanting a selfie in response to her text.

Waves❤️✨: gosh you look really good.
Waves❤️✨: like realllyyyy good. Wow.

Relief rushed over Nicole feeling like she could finally breathe again. Waverly hasn't found her unattractive.

Nic❤️: Thanks lovely ☺️❤️

Waves❤️✨: where exactly are you right now??

Nic❤️: I'm currently in the girls changing rooms, why?

Waves❤️✨: can you send me another photo?
Waves❤️✨: only if you want to though

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