FORTY TWO

Cheska

I bent over with both hands on my knee, panting breathlessly as I looked up at Kate. She stood akimbo looking at me with pity in her eyes. I could tell she was judging me for giving up on those squats so quickly.

But who can do a hundred squats and it doesn’t have you feeling like from your waist down was about to fall off? I couldn’t even do ten properly!

I felt as if I had done a long-distance race from exercising in the yard since six this morning. It was now an hour later and I am in need of a burger and some fries to motivate me to exercise the next day. I should text Prince and beg him to purchase one, or two for me.

It was unbelievable that Kate had been in a coma and still fitter than me. I was literally dying from exhaustion and body aches.

“You really are an embarrassment to fit people.” She criticized.

I’m sure there are hundreds of people who will side with me, that exercising is just not meant for us! Unhealthy is just the way to go.

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