She'd decided to start going back to the gym. She wanted to get fit again, she wasn't fat or unhealthy but wanted to tone up her natural curves.
What she couldn't understand though, is why she was here at 4am.
Then she remembered, she thought that at this hour no one else would be there, no one to fight for equipment and more importantly, no one there to stare at her.
The gym was empty.
She went through her routine, working her muscles and getting a good sweat up.
She heard the door open and saw him come in. 'What is he doing here?' She thought, blushing and hoping he hadn't seen her.
She'd had a crush on him for a while now, flirting with him at work. He'd occasionally flirt back, but she was to embarrassed to talk to him.
How could she avoid him now? There was nowhere to hide.
She went back to her routine, doing her best to avoid him.
Well she was until 'Hey' he was right next to her!
'Hey' she replied shyly.
'Haven't seen you here before' he commented.
'Just started again,' she replied.
'Again? You're looking pretty fit to me' he commented, looking up and down her body. She wore black tights, sports bra and loose singlet.
'Thanks' she replied.
'Why don't you say hello or talk to me at work?' He asked her.
'I don't know,' she replied. She couldn't tell him the true reason, she was going bright red already.
She went back to her exercises, trying to distract herself from him, but it wasn't working. She couldn't take her eyes of him. She didn't realise at first, but he couldn't either.
She lost concentration for a moment and slipped off the treadmill. Hearing the crash he came over.