Amara's POV
It's now been about 5 weeks that I've been in San Francisco which so far I've enjoyed as I met a new friend and I even got my boot off after wearing it for 4 weeks. Since I did go to physical therapy regularly and rest properly I was able to get the boot off, now I only have to wear a support ankle brace for two more weeks before they can check to see if I can start playing again. There was only 5 weeks left for me to get back to being 100% and being able to play in the WC as I talked with Jill and we came to an agreement that if I wasn't fully cleared by the last send off game to France that I would not being playing at the WC.
Keeping my eyes on the prize I trained hard and ignored the media that said I wouldn't be ready by then as I was destined to prove them wrong. When I did let myself lighten up it was only for a few minutes as I couldn't afford to much distractions one of them being my new friend Jimmy. Him and I have kept in contact sense meeting each other with the occasional texting between us and a few calls as we both sometimes worked on our rehab together. Like today he invited me to go to the gym with him to which I agreed and am now getting ready for as we both decided to just meet up with each other as I could now finally drive. So getting ready I put on a all black Nike outfit as I was sponsored by them and put my hair in low bun with a hat noticing the time I had to hurry so grabbing the keys to my Porsche I made my way out.
Since we decided to meet up at a gym chosen by him I put the address in the gps which luckily it was only about 15 minutes away. Parking at the gym I made my way inside finding Jimmy leaning against the wall "There you are ready to get are work out on" I never understood how he could be so positive this early in the morning "Yeah just don't cry when I up show you" laughing off my little challenge which we both by now knew I was a little competitive "Will see". Through the whole gym session we made up little challenges on what are exercise was who ever won got to choose what we did next. "Okay I say let call it a day as my ankles starting to bug me" shaking his head yes "Yeah so is my knee" feeling hungry after finishing not eating breakfast I suggested something "Hey how about we go to this great cafe that I know" looking at me with a questionable face I continued "They have healthy options obviously" as we were both athletes we both tried to limit are junk food intake. Getting a yes from him we made our way out the gym.
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