Chapter14

#Chapter14

ANIYAH

/"I'm tired./" I pressed before I rolled over in my bed.

/"That's good./" Jess rubbed my arm, massaging and pressing at my tender muscles that begged for another ice pack. /"That mean your muscles are getting that good workout./"

/"Who made you a gym coach all of a sudden?/" I shoved her away.

/"Oh shut up and get dress./"

I looked at her, watching as she shuffled through my closet before she pulled a t-shirt and a pair of leggings. She tossed them onto my bed before she pulled out a pair of my workout sneakers.

/"I don't feel like going./" I sobbed.

/"You cannot stop because you feel a little burn in those arms./"

She gave me a light nudge against my arm. With such tender arms, a light nudge could easily feel like a ton of bricks being forced against my body.

/"Bitch, do not do that again./" I yelped, rubbing my arms vigorously.