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Sweat slicking down her back, a cool pop song last permeating the space from the speakers, Grace walked the treadmill, ignoring the burn in her calves as the belt moved under her feet. Grace glanced down at her phone sitting in the cup holder when she heard it ring. She saw the name on the screen and decided she wasn’t picking the call. Thirty seconds later, a call came in again, from the same person. “For fuck’s sake,” she rolled her eyes and turned off the treadmill, then stepped off.

Xoxo Soph. I look over at my phone and the clock it's not even five in the morning. “What the heck?” I said out loud. I throw the covers off of me, and I put my sneakers on. I throw on a sports bra, and I brush my teeth. Within ten minutes, I am coasting on the treadmill. Music is blasting in through my ear pods. Demot (See Yourself in my eyes)” by Fred Again starts playing. It's this random Indie EDM song I came across one day during a Peloton class. It pretty much says the same thing until these few lines I love. “Fall in love with someone that enjoys your weirdness, Not someone that tries to talk you into normal.” And then Elliot stumbles through the doors. “Perfect timing” my su

The sky was starting to lighten with the first hints of dawn, the sun beginning its slow ascent. She walked through the hallways, making her way to one of the gyms on the first floor, determined to avoid any chance encounters with Dexter or Phoenix. As she approached the gym, the rhythmic sound of fists striking a heavy bag reverberated through the corridor. Inside, Felicity was in the midst of a rigorous workout. Her punches were sharp and precise, each strike causing her arm muscles to flex powerfully. Her defined four-pack abs rippled with each movement, glistening with sweat that dripped down her brown skin. Astrid couldn't help but admire Felicity's dedication; it was no wonder she was

Bianca didn't finish her statement before rushing to the bathroom to throw up. "We will talk to you later." Austin said before ending the call abruptly to attend to his wife. Bella connected her phone to her stereo so she could listen to music. "Look so good yeah, look so sweet (hey) Lookin' good enough to eat Coldest with the kiss, so he call me ice cream Catch me in the fridge, right where the ice be Look so good yeah, look so sweet (hey) Baby, you deserve a treat Diamonds on my wrist, so he call me ice cream

I said and another shouts of jubilation filled the air I eye searched for Gracie and meet her sitting with Eva and. Zachery?!! The lights went off and followed by a dim light, I cleared my throat and held the mic ™As my breath mingles with yours, I can breath again™ ™As my breath mingles with yours,I can breath again™ ™The fragrance of your body touches my soul™ ™If you come near, ™ ™How long can I control my sense?™ ™Let them fly if they will, When had the heart walked the straight and narrow? ™Let it wander if it will™

The next day Ashleigh smoothed her shirt down and then pushed open the door to the gym. She paused and smiled at the music. Isley Brothers; Footsteps in the Dark. Christopher looked up and gave her a crooked grin. "An oldie but a goodie." He was sprawled out on the mat already stretching.

“Don’t tease. Ride. Fucking ride me.” I obeyed. I lifted myself up, almost letting him slip free, then slammed back down. The impact was jarring, delicious. A cry ripped from my throat. I did it again. And again. Finding a rhythm that was less about grace and more about frantic, driving need. Fast and furious, just as he’d demanded.

But he looked even more beautiful than me. “Let’s warm up.” He led me in jumping jacks, dynamic stretches, and jogging in place. I was tired already. I couldn’t believe this was the pre-workout and not the genuine thing. “We’re going to run five kilometers. That’s three miles.” It may as well have been 300. I had no idea how I would do it. Caleb could see the fear and dread on my face. “I know you can do it. You’ll surprise yourself by how much more you can do than you think.”

Like he wants to say something, but he doesn’t know if he should. I don't look up. And I don’t stop crying. ~~~ The Paxton pack is miles from the city. Ragriz’s a little closer to the human border. This? This feels like nowhere. Nothing but trees, long stretches of road, and silence thick enough to choke on. During the ride, Reid doesn’t say anything, he looks like he is fuming, jaw clenching, eyes blazing red. His phone chimes all through the ride and his hand tightens around it so hard his knuckles are pale.

Kind of felt like I owed him one now. Grace began humming along to a song on playing in the car. At first, I didn't recognize the song but as the chorus hit, I realized that it was Unstoppable by Sia. The song suited Grace. She truly was unstoppable. Through all the bad shit that seemed to happen to her, she still found a way to raise from it all, like a Phoenix rising from it's ashes.