the gym, wednesday morning
When April had sat down to think about her resolutions for the new year, coming to the gym more often wasn't on the list. She was all good on fitness. Getting out and talking to people more, making new friends, and scoring an invite to her very first high school party were much resolution-worthy goals.
But she still had a few days before she had to hold herself to those goals, so here she was for her morning workout. With her earbuds in her ears, she crammed weights onto a bar, perched in front of the mirror, and got to it. Hopefully, with the holidays and everything, traffic through the gym would be light enough that no one would hassle her for hogging the weights.
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But she still had a few days before she had to hold herself to those goals, so here she was for her morning workout. With her earbuds in her ears, she crammed weights onto a bar, perched in front of the mirror, and got to it. Hopefully, with the holidays and everything, traffic through the gym would be light enough that no one would hassle her for hogging the weights.
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