Trainer - JM

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IMPORTANT A/N AT THE END!!

Y/n's POV
I can't believe I'm actually about to do this. I have to. I know I do. Doing it alone would be risky, so I've made this decision.
You're probably wondering what I'm talking about. Well, my now ex boyfriend Scott just dumped me cause he said I was 'too fat' for him. As dumb as it sounds, I want to prove him wrong by loosing all this weight and looking like I could kick his ass.
Quickly, I threw on the black leggings and pink top I bought from Nike yesterday, and started walking to the gym where I would be starting my training.
I opened the doors and walked in, greeting the lady at the desk.
"Hi! My name is y/n I'm starting training today," I said smiling.
"Hey y/n, I'm Phoebe, you can just go to the training room on the right, your trainer will be there shortly," she told me, gesturing to the room where my training session would be, every Wednesday and Friday morning.
I nodded, making my way towards the room and setting my gym bag on a small bench.
As promised, my trainer came soon, but not the gender I expected.
"Y/n l/n? Hi I'm Jonah Marais I'm gonna be your personal trainer for the next few months," he said politely, extending his hand towards me. I shook it and smiled back, being quiet for a few moments.
"If you're not comfortable with a male trainer, then it's fine I'll get Phoebe to change it—"
"No no it's okay, I don't mind," I reassured.
"Great. So before we begin, I need to know your goals so that I can plan workouts for you accordingly." Jonah asked.
"Right, my main goal is to lose some weight. Okay a lot of weight," I slightly chuckled.
"Is there any reason? Usually when people wanna lose weight they have a backstory that keeps them motivated. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to," he said the last part a little too fast.
"No worries it's fine. Umm actually my ex boyfriend dumped me cause he said I was 'too fat' for him" I said using air quotations, "so I want to prove him wrong."
"Well don't worry, cause I'm here to help you reach your goals. So let's get started shall we?" He moved towards the mat and I nodded, following him.
The next few months went really well. Sure, it was hard giving up on McDonald's but I eventually reached my goals, of course with Jonah's help.
The thing is, I'm kinda catching feelings for him. I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing, but I can't help it. We got to know each other better, so that's good too.
Nervously, I took off my sneakers and stepped on the weighing scale. Thankfully, the number dropped and I was more than happy.
"Yes yes yes I did it!!" I cheered and hugged Jonah in the process. What shocked me was, he hugged back.
"You see I told you you could do it," he smiled.
"We need to celebrate!! How about dinner this Friday? If you're free?" I asked, anxiously waiting for his reply.
"Sounds amazing!" Jonah said, which calmed me. Unfortunately, the session just ended, so I had to leave.
"I'll see you then," I waved and left the gym, going back home.
A few days have passed, and Jonah is supposed to pick me up in 15 minutes. I look myself in the mirror one last time, scanning my outfit: a simple off the shoulder pink top and some black skinny jeans. The same colour pattern I wore when I first met him. Finally, I can fit in this outfit. And no, I wasn't wearing heels, cause I'm tall enough on my own.
The doorbell rang, and I quickly grabbed my purse and opened the door, to find Jonah there, wearing jeans and a white T-shirt.
"You look amazing," he smiled and I blushed.
"So where are we going?" I asked as we left my apartment.
"I figured we can go get some Mexican food, and then fro-yo, how does that sound?"
"Ooh yes I'm so hungry!! And today's cheat dayyy" I started doing my victory dance as Jonah laughed.
We got in his car and sang along to practically every song that was playing, and soon we reached this restaurant called Juan's (fake name I have no idea if it's real). Thankfully it wasn't that crowded so we got a good seat.
I got some tacos and Jonah got a burrito bowl. We talked the entire time and I was laughing so hard at every joke he made I was scared I'd choke on my food.
After about an hour and a half, we left the place and Jonah quickly paid before I could.
The fro-yo place was a few stores down, so we just decided to walk there. I was more then surprised when I saw Scott there, hitting on random girls and serving fro-yo.
Jonah was confused when he saw my amused smirk, so I explained how the server pouring syrup on the fro-yo cups happened to be the ex boyfriend I told him about, six to seven months ago.
"Hi, welcome to yogurt land, how can I help—" Scott stopped talking to get a better look at me.
"Y/n? Is that you?" He asked surprised.
"Yeah, Scott it's me. Anyways I'll have a mango fro-yo with a peach drizzle and rainbow sprinkles," I placed my order.
"I'll have a plain vanilla with a caramel drizzle and chocolate sprinkles," Jonah said and Scott grabbed two cups, making our order.
Before Jonah could, I quickly paid the $13.57 for the yogurt and we got a seat on one of the fancy tables places outside. By now it was about ten in the night, and the beautiful purple sky was spotted with sparkling stars.
"You handled that pretty well," Jonah took another bite of his dessert.
"Yeah, I mean if I saw him a month ago I'd probably shove his face in the chocolate syrup. That would be fun." I laughed, and he smiled too. God that smile killed me.
"You have a little syrup on your mouth," he told me and I was so embarrassed. God y/n why?!?!?!!!
"Where is it?" I asked, reaching in my purse for a napkin.
"Here, let me get it," he gently placed his cup on the circular table and leaned towards me, his hand gently cleaning the syrup on my mouth with a napkin. I wanted to kiss him so bad.
"Then go ahead, y/n" he smirked. Damnit I had to say that out loud. His lips met mine, and I could already feel Scott's glare through the glass door separating us from him. We both gradually pulled away.
"Y/n I need to confess something. I've had feelings for you for a long time now, but I didn't want to say anything cause I was scared you'd find it weird, me being your trainer and all," he looked down, his hands placed in his lap.
"Jonah I like you too. I really do. I was scared to confess because I cherished our friendship and I didn't want to ruin it. I didn't want our relationship to turn like the one I had with Scott, but I know that's not gonna happen," I said and he looked up weakly, that same smile on his face that made me go crazy.
"So, will you be my girlfriend? You don't have to say yes if you don't want to—" I cut him off with another kiss.
"I'd love to." I blushed and smiled. We got up and got in the car, driving back to my apartment. We reached the building and Jonah decided to drop me off to my door.
"I had a great time tonight," I smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Likewise," he smiled and kissed me.
"I'll text you later?" He asked.
"I'll wait till then," I smiled, kissing him one last time before I closed the door and he walked off. I'd be lying if I said I didn't jump up and down in excitement once he left.
I lost weight and got my dream body, and a boyfriend who cares about me, and I finally got my revenge on the crappy ex boyfriend known as Scott. Looks like my luck is finally turning around...

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A/N I know these things are really annoying, but this is important. First off, I have a few things I need to say. I have a second book, it's called 'when heaven and hell meet' and it's a Corbyn fanfic go check it out! I'll probably update that book soon.
I have a few questions I need to ask. I'm pretty sure no ones gonna answer them, but I'd appreciate it if you would :)

1) do you guys want some boyxboy imagines? I've done about two so far so just checking if you guys like those, otherwise I'll stick to normal imagines

2) do you guys want me to use a real name in my imagines? Or is y/n better?

3) please be 100% honest with me, do you guys actually like my imagines?? Cause I know this may make me sound like an attention seeker, but I'm not. I feel like no one actually likes my imagines, and I can't help feeling this way

Please answer these, it's kinda important.
Stay safe!! I love you all!! And I hoped you enjoyed this imagine!!! 💖💖💖

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