Arriving at the gym, excited to actually be productive, you change. After you go to start with cardio, your favorite.

As you speed up eventually to a sprint, your enemy Colby comes up with his arms crossed and a brow raised. “Get lost.” You huff out as you continue running.

“Curious, what’s my name again?” His smirk deepens. What is he planning now?

“Your name is Colby.” you retort. “Colby?” You pant. “One more and i”ll leave.” He smirks, his eyes deepen and pupils grow.