Ivy
“Stupid, gorgeous, brooding asshole, and his sexy lips and hands,” I growl, pumping my legs up and down the elliptical. Going to the gym and exercising is usually a good way to release my frustrations, but today isn’t going to be one of those days for me, considering I’m getting angrier.
“Hey, what’s going on?” Sophia stops next to my machine and smiles. She looks beautiful in her leopard yoga pants and black sports bra. I look down at my navy blue yoga shorts and white razorback top covered in sweat and smirk. I can say that even if I’m pissed at Asher, I’m in great shape. In fact, I’ve been working out more now that he’s back.
I look down at one of my closest friends and continue my lap, “Hey, Soph,” I wipe sweat from my brow with a towel and pump my feet.
Sophia jumps on the e
