Chapter 23

                       ~~~    Cyrus's Point of View    ~~~

Nope, definitely wrong. My new group of friends is the worst. I doubt there's single equipment I haven't used in the whole gym. I couldn't walk, they had to carry me to the car.

"You're the worst. I can't even breathe," I say panting hard,

"Stop being such a lazy ass, we're doing this every day," Chad says,

"You know, that's the funniest thing you've said since...well, since I met you," I say in between panting,

"Yeah, I wish it was a joke," he replies,

"But it is," I smirk,

"But it's not," he raises his eyebrows as a challenge,

"It is, trust me," I say shaking my head turning back to the window,

"Can you two stop fighting like babies back there. We're going to the gym tomorrow," Christoffer says from the driver's seat,

"Guys, I have studying to do. I don't have all the time in