the weight / h.s

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This story contains sexual content, read at your own risk.

Playlist

1. The Human Condition - Chelsea Cutler
2. To Be So Lonely - Harry Styles
3. Bruises - Lewis Capaldi
4. Bartender - Lana Del Rey

Summer.

My eyes fluttered open softly as the golden light of sun pierced brightly through my new bedroom, my eyes shutting quickly again wincing at the bright glare that cursed my eyes and my hand blocking it away.

"Geez.." I mumbled quietly as my golden retriever Dennis jumped onto my bed and licked my face. I laughed as his breath hitched harshly against my face.

I finally got up from my bed covered in all white sheets, brushing my teeth and putting my hair into a high ponytail, letting it fall against my back and changing into my gym wear, black sports bra, black leggings and my white Nike's. Cute.

I walked into my new kitchen that smelled of fresh paint and new appliances, making myself a fresh cup of coffee and pulling out my phone. I huffed punching in the numbers of the new gym I was going to be trying out in this new town. I was overwhelmed by the big change that has occurred in my life, my own apartment, my new job, by myself. It was a good start for me after my divorce at a young age, a new man would be nice.

"Uh..hello?" I finally let out, filling the awkward silence that occurred through the phone. "Oh hi yes! It's Harry's Fitness! Sorry about that! How can I help you today?" a man finally exclaimed piercing my ears, his Irish accent making me giggle a little.

"Hey, it's Summer.. Summer Reyes, I was just calling to confirm my appointment at 10 am with Harry..Harry something? I don't remember his last name?" I said reluctantly, hoping he'd remind me of who I'd be working with this morning.

"Oh yes Harry Styles! And yes he's still on for this morning, we hope to see you then!" His voice exclaiming happily once again before hanging up the phone. I laughed at his accent, and drinking a sip of my hot coffee as Dennis climbed onto the chair next to me and rubbed his fur against my chest. "It's gonna be a good day" I smiled kissing his forehead.

I finally arrived to the gym, it was a big one, the windows were see through so I had seen the people within it, two floors high and washed grey. As I walked in I was greeted by the blonde boy at the front desk with his muscle shirt and his biceps peeking through. "Good morning, I'm Niall!" He smiled at me with the same Irish accent that I had spoken to earlier. Cute.

I grinned widely at him as I shook his firm hand. "Summer Reyes" I replied. "Oh nice to finally meet you" he said. "We were waiting for our newest member, you won't regret it beautiful" he added. I laughed lightly as I continued to sign the membership contract in front me before pushing my baby hairs back behind my ears. "Nice to meet you too Niall, I look forward to seeing you every morning, now where do I wait for Mr. Styles?" I asked as his blue eyes met mine.

"You must be Summer" a deep English accent pierced behind me. I finally turned meeting a shirtless Harry, his towel draped onto his shoulder and his leggings with his basketball shorts worn tightly around his waist. His chest filled with tattoos and his green eyes wandering and scanning me as he waited for me to answer, as I stood dumbfounded.

"Uh yes.. That's me!" I laughed goofily, shaking my hand to his. I'm such a dork...ew Summer really?. He laughed at me before his eyes met Niall's and they began to chuckle at my awkwardness. "Follow me, Summer"