Gym Partnership

Morning sunlight peeked through the curtains. I sat up. Stretching the slid out of bed. I stared at my record hanging on the wall called " Bring the ho3 out" I got three Grammys for that song! I smiled. I turned the knob and walked downstairs to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed the Strawberries and watermelon. I shut the fridge. Popped open the can of precut watermelon. I pulled out the cutting board. Grabbed the blender. I cut the strawberries up and then slid them into the blender. A stuck my hand in the watermelon container. Grabbed a handful of water melon. Cut it into smaller slices. And slid them into the blender. I opened the fridge put the watermelon and strawberries away and grabbed milk and whip cream. Poured two measuring cups in added a pinch of sugar and put the wipcream in. I hit blend. I got my cup ready. It stopped blending. I took off the lid and poured it in my cup. I put a straw In there and started to drink it. "Simsfy play thinking bout you by Frank ocean" I said. The music plays an I finish my milkshake. I turn simsfy off and walk upstairs. I turn the cold knob to the bathroom door. I step in. I look at myself in the mirror. To many people I'm Rozie a rap star. But to me I was the person I see in the mirror. I admire myself for a minute or five. My clear brown skin pretty brown eyes hair in a bonnet. I pulled off the bonnet and brush my red curls. I put on a skin care headband. I opened the cabinet an took out a paper bag. Inside was tweezers, eyelash gule, and a set of eyelash extensions. I take out antother bag with "fade 2" written in a black sharpie. I opened the blank bag and grabbed the tweezers. I slipped the first eyelash off. Put it in the fade 2 bag and pealed the other one off. I put the glue on the newer pair an slipped those on. I put the bags away and grabbed skin care. I carefully handled ever bottle of expensive skin care then slipped them in the cabinet. I shut the cabinet and walked out. I seardrawerched through my walk in closet. Looking around till I found a bin titled "Gym/workout". I slowly slid it out form the bin holder and picked out a gray tight leggins and a matching crop top. I stripped down and put on new panties an a bra on. The pulled the leggings up. Slipped the crop top on and grabbed a sock form my drawer. I slid those on. I returned to the bathroom and grabbed a scrunchie to pull my wavy hair back. Slid the skincare head band off. I grabbed my clothes and put them in the washer.. I grabbed my Stanley filled it up halfway and put protein packets in. I grabbed my car keys slipped my gym shoes on and walked out the door. I got in the car and turned it on. Bunna summa started playing. I turned that UP!. And I started driving. see

I walked in through the gym doors. I had a V. I. P membership so I got to use the private gym. I rushed in tryna get away from Poperatez. The gym wash so much calmer. I sigh. I walked over to the the punching bag. She was punching pretending it was a fake ass bitch she was beating on. Out of the corner of my eye a man appeared in the door frame. I paused he was a rich black tone buzz and muscles. He was jacked. Like a darker NLE Choppa. Without the tattoos and chopped lookin’ face. Holy shit he was fine as fuck. DAMN. He looked at me and paused did he think I was fine too. He walked up to me. “You good” he said. “I would be if i had you” i felt the words slipout.

Before i knew it i was laughing and workout with this man. “Hey whats ur name” i asked “Bri Beckmin” he paused and asked “ whats yours” “Rose manchezz” i said “So your name is as pretty as ur face” he said. I blushed.