Money

Chapter 21

WAKE UP ITS 4 AM 

WAKE UP ITS 4 AM

WAKE UP ITS 4 AM

Yesterday was quite eventful, if you asked me. I had managed to sell all my steaks and make a profit of $142. And last but not least, I had won my bet, netting me $4182. If I look at my status right now, it will look like this:.

Name: Travis Wilson

Age: 22

Job status: Self-employed

Physical State: 5 out of 10

Bank Account: $12291

Instagram Followers:164

Overview: He is currently improving his life bit by bit but still not enough

Task to be done before the end of the week.

1. Invest in something!

2. Register at a gym!

3. Get a new apartment!

4. Make sure to attain at least a 90% winning streak in sports betting!

5. Get better clothes!

6. Contact your high school friends.

This amount of money was a lot, but I decided to use this money to create a website to help sell my bet slips and games. This would increase efficiency and also not let me lose money.

Noticing that I would be busy from now on, I decided to wake up early to head to the gym and come back early enough to complete the games. After doing these two things, I would work on improving myself while getting ready for the grilling of the steak in the evening.

It's been one day, but I am already thinking of employing someone to take care of the stand for me. Stealing from me would be almost impossible because I would determine the number of steaks to be sold and I would personally cut them.

So I just need to do the simple mathematics of the number X multiplied by 40–35%. The answer would let me know how much I would be earning.

The weather was a bit chilly even for me, so I decided to wear a tight-fitting jacket with black tights and white sneakers. When I looked at myself one last time in the mirror, I felt satisfied with my attire and began to jog to the gym.

It took me only 30 minutes to reach the gym, and I was also not panting like previously. The gym was quite lively, with Sprinter on the playlist.

To be honest, that song was the blast of 2023. It has some deep words, which I think I am now applying to my life. For example, in this Central Cee part, "We ain't got generational wealth; it's only a year, and I have these millions." And Dave's part was like, " I love chilling with broke bitches Manbook one flight and they all impressed."

That song was just a masterpiece with all the words of advice for simps who ran after bitches. Thank God I ain't one of those assholes. When I got to the receptionist, I waved my membership card to the receptionist and was allowed access.

After a month, I will be leaving this gym because I have not been able to meet any real influential people. So far, I have mostly met only fans and 50k followers of Instagram models here. And the vexing part is that these women have no respect for anyone.

With the way I was going, I am sure after the end of the month I will be able to surpass the 1 million marks because today was just on the 5. I had 25 days in the month left, which is more than enough to cross the mark to become a millionaire.

I think I will buy myself a car to celebrate that day. So for the next 2 hours, I was stretching, regulating my breathing, and lifting dumbbells. I was not exhausted, but I felt it was time to head back because it was 6:30 am.

After taking a shower and taking a couple of selfies, I decided to exit the gym. I posted my pictures on Instagram, which made me feel bloated because I knew I would be getting nice comments from girls very soon.

Having nothing left to do, I left the gym and began to walk through New York's morning rush hour. To be honest, I was the weird one out. But I was not moved by my weirdness because I was not placed in shackles called work.