Wills Story ~2

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William Moore

9/20/20 11:30 pm

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9/20/20 11:30 pm


First Rep

Second Rep

Third Rep


My arms ache by the time I set down my weights. Good. The ache means I'm getting stronger. I adjust my earphones, wiping a bead of sweat off my forehead before scanning the empty gym. 

The windows leading outside are pitch black, and silence buzzes through the empty machines. Tomorrow morning- 6:30 am, this place will be packed. Sweat covered bodies pounding against treadmills and bikes, with the heavy grunts of body builders.

Right now- it's quiet. Peaceful . I find comfort in isolation. 

Sometimes. 

Because it's the only time I have to think. 

...

9/21/20 6:30


"Hurry it up."

"Shut up." I groan coming to a stop. I rest my hand on my knees as I take deep breathes. Caden rolls his eyes impatiently as he runs in place.

"1 more mile till we have our 6 Will, push through it." Caden says checking his fitbit. 

In the early autumn morning, our campus is being to awaken as students are out for morning jogs, early classes, and cups of coffee at the campus cafe. 

I check my Fitbit too, 580 calories already burned and I feel exhausted. 

"Ugh, fine." I say shaking my hands, and we start to tread along the pavement, my sneakers pounding against crisp fall leaves.

"Is it just me or are you getting weaker." Caden laughs as we jog side by side.

"Fuck off." I scoff. "I'm still a better football player than you."

"Yeah- well." Caden says smiling mischeaviously before sprinting far in front of me. "Lets see who gets to the dorms first!"

I laugh before pounding my legs quicker, following his path. 

I cant decide whether he's the best, or most annoying person in the world. 

...

Chew ✔Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora