*Souline's POV
One month has passed since the party at Corey's and the little incident that happened with Jack and the kiss on my cheek. I haven't seen him since then. It's probably for the better. I think Jack and Gabbie figured everything out in their relationship, at least that's what Daniel told me.
Daniel and I have been hanging out almost every single day since then. I really believed the whole "best friends" part was just a joke that happened during our date, but to be real with you...he really is becoming my best friend. No, he already is my best friend. I know it's only been a month, but he just gets me on some other level. We literally spend almost every day, waking up early to go on a hike together and it's the best thing ever. I never really go on hikes or workout, because I always put my work first or just want to sleep in when I don't have much work to do, plus I'm dancing so that's practically the only workout for me. But Daniel has really been pushing me to take a little bit more time for myself and push work back a little. Of course, I'm still working, because I'm a workaholic and love my job, but I can decide how I'm organizing my work schedule. So that's what I've been doing more often...focusing on myself, thanks to Daniel.
Right now, I'm getting ready to go to the gym.. yeah you heard right.. the gym. I never thought this day would happen, but it did.. The boys are all going to the same gym, so I got a membership there. I've been going to the gym with Daniel, but today I decided to go by myself, because I woke up way too early and wasn't quite sure if Daniel would be down to workout this early.I put on some grey high waist leggings, a matching sports bra and white sneakers.
It was a bit fresh outside, so I threw on a sweater.
The gym was pretty empty, which I enjoyed a lot. I hate working out when the gym's packed. I just feel like everyone's watching me, because I have no clue on what I'm doing.When I got to the Recumbent Bike to start my warm up, I put my sweater around my waist. I'm pretty confident in my own skin, but I still don't like to show my butt to everybody when I'm wearing leggings or even when I'm wearing skinny jeans. I really don't know why, because I really like my butt, I just feel uncomfortable for some stupid reason when I wear tight pants. Maybe I just don't like the idea of other people starring at my butt.
After I was done with the warm up on the bike, I started doing exercises for my butt and legs. The only problem here was my sweater. It was in the way and annoying me, so I decided to just put it away. Everyone's here for the exact same reason. On top of that, I feel great in these workout clothes. So who cares and the gym is filled with like 7 people including me.
I just continued my workout without the sweater around my waist.
After like then minutes, I noticed a guy to my right stare into my direction quite often while I was doing some rainbow leg lifts. He looked cute, not gonna lie, but he looked really big and that's something I don't like as much. He must workout every single day. Men can workout as much as they want to, but I don't want to cuddle a stone.
I was so caught up in my thoughts that I haven't even noticed him coming over."You're new here aren't you? I would remember a pretty woman like you." He grinned at me.
"Yeah I guess you could say that." I said shyly, stopping my exercise.
"I would really like to take your pretty butt out for dinner someday." And that's how men ruin their chance with a woman in a second.
"Was this supposed to be a question?" I asked confused.
"Did it sound like one?" He said getting closer.
"Woah woah woah. Hold up." I pushed his chest back, but it didn't help.
"So I say you give me your number and I'll pick you up at seven." he basically demanded.
"I say you back the fuck off of me and go do your workout as you did before and let me do my workout." I tried to sound as nice as possible but I was raging at this point.
"Watch your language, beautiful. I'll say it one last time. You'll just give me your number and I'll take this cute ass of yours out for some dinner and the rest is history." he smirked getting closer. "We will have the best time ever I promise."
"I said no." I took my sweater and put it on, wanting to leave, but he didn't let me.
"It sounds more like a yes to me. We can also start right now. I can only imagine what's underneath this fabric you're wearing." He said while getting closer to grab my butt which I could thankfully stop with my hand.
"I swear to god, if you're not leaving me the fuck alone right now, I'm gonna scream for some help and this will be the last time you step a foot into this gym." I was boiling inside.
"The only time you're going to scream is when I'll g—." he didn't finish his sentence and just looked behind me.
Suddenly I felt someone behind me put their arm around my waist.
"Hey baby, you ready to go?"
{a/n: Hope you like this chapter!😘}
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