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Chapter 25

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My skin was sticky with sweat and I was panting hard. My whole body was sore, especially my legs.

"That's it, babe, keep going," I glared harshly at the annoying girl beside me who was trying really hard to contain her laughter.

"Oh come on, don't look at me that way," she rolled her eyes, still trying to keep from laughing.

"You're making me work out!" I yelled between breaths.

"You're out of shape, you need it."

I gave her a deadpan look.

"Are you calling me fat?"

She cackled, she freaking cackled like a maniac. I huffed at her and faced the stupid treadmill that was currently the bane of my existence.

"You can't be fat, Jas, even if you survive on takeouts for the rest of your life and not work out, I'm pretty sure you'd still be the way you are."

I wrinkled my nose and frowned at her.

"You're calling me skinny then."

She shook her head at me.

“Women, man, women. This is why I'm straight," she muttered under her breath and walked away. I couldn't help the laughter that b
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