Chapter 3“When you said you were in good shape, I should have believed you. You said you hardly ran but did yoga, yet you’re kicking my ass,” Brenton says, panting. They’ve stopped at a park bench to share a bottle of water.
“Yoga can be pretty hardcore. You need to be in really good shape. It’s not just bending.” Zeke pours a little water on his head and runs his fingers through his long hair. He looks like some kind of super model in an advertisement. But then he shakes his head like a dog, splattering water on the ground, and he looks more like a cute puppy. Brenton doesn’t get how someone can be both really sexy and so cute at the same time.
“I never thought yoga was easy. Donnie does it. I just didn’t think you’d be running circles around me on our first run,” Brenton replies.
“I’m
