#Chapter392
Lauren Hastington
/"I'm done! I'm done!/" I begged Anwar and he laughed. He gestured to me to go to the side. I threw myself to the side completely out of breath. I tried to reach my water bottle but fuck! It's too far!
I got up slowly and reached for it but suddenly someone helped me.
/"Well thanks jerk./" I said as I opened the bottle and drank as much as water I could.
/"That's for gaining 3 kgs./" Anwar said and I drank all the water. I mean I was the one who told him that I gained 3 kgs and I asked him to help me get it off. We trained boxing for hours until I'm dying right now.
/"3kgs huh?/" Dylan laughed as he sat beside me.
/"Shut up!/" I threw my empty bottle to him.
/"I think we should control all of your weights now. I need to suggest that to-/" Before Anwar can finish his sentence me and Dylan glared at him.
/"Kidding./" He said and I gave him my fist.