Celeste
Things were just beginning to look up.
I was beginning to feel myself growing a little in confidence. My conversation with Fiona was flowing freely, punctuated by our laughter and the sound of the lively pop music in my ears, as we worked out together.
I really was beginning to enjoy myself.
“Hey,” I said to Fiona, smiling. “This whole gym thing actually isn’t that bad.”
“See? I told you!” Fiona grinned. She shot me two finger guns as she backpedaled over to the water fountain.
But that enjoyment, that growth in confidence, was short-lived. Because I felt a tap on my shoulder, and turned around to see none other than Sabrina.
“Celeste,” she hissed, her eyes narrowed as a smirk came across her lips. “Fancy seeing you here. Trying to fit in with the gym
