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CHAPTER 47
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Today I decided, I wanted to work on myself. After years of looking in a mirror and years of clothing not fitting.
I decided to get in shape. This is part people run. I have to step on the fucking scale.
I've been in my bathroom for about an hour just looking at the dreadful thing.
"Okay" I mutter stepping on while it calculates my weight. I look down and my eyes widen.
218 pounds
"It's okay" i tell myself in the mirror. "You can do this"
I got to my kitchen counter and begin to plan my diet and exercise routines. I calculate my body fat and muscle composition and get a number or calories to burn.
"I've got this shit" I mutter after the numbers come together. "I'll do it"
I look over outside where people are constructing a pond or something a little bigger.
Turns out squishy was not gonna stay small. He got huge and doesn't have enough space in here.
I had to make a pond outside to accommodate. Not that I mind swimming will be great.
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6 months later...
I run around the a local park in jersey. Sprinting my daily routine. I finish off cooling down by stretching.
I've been working on flexibility. I can almost do a spilt.
I do a couple jumping jacks and push ups.
I run the block to my local gym. Where I enter and swipe my card. I go over to the punching bags and take a couple swings at it.
"Need me to hold that?" A deep sultry voice says behind me.
"Would be appreciated Damien " I reply taking a swing again. This time he holds it in place.
Damien is a young trainer I guess. He's tall dark hair bright green eyes. He's got a good build.
"You're getting better Len" he compliments.
"Thanks" I huff out. Finally I take a break taking a swing of water. I see Ayako texted me.
"Listen I gotta go" I say to Damien. He nods.
"Wait!" He say before I run off. I turn around meeting his gaze.
"Uhh do you want to have dinner Friday maybe?" He asks looking down bashfully.
"Yeah pick me up at 7" I reply getting out of there.
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"I'm here" I knock on Ayakos door. She swings it wide open.
"Isaiah might have mentioned to his boyfriend he had a yacht." Ayako explains. I roll my eyes pinching the bridge of my nose.
"Mr.Stark gave you a yacht for your birthday come on" she pleads.
"Fine Friday work?" I ask. Friday is tomorrow.
"Yes" she nods. "I'll be there at seven"
"You're bring someone" she questions.
"Yes" I reply.
"Finally! So many guys hit on you" she says scoffing playfully.
"I know but it's mostly guys that bothered me for my body before I...slimed down" I reply sitting on her couch.
"60 pounds down." Ayako says smirking. "Big change"
"I don't know man. I feel better but it isn't like I hated being chunky. I could eat whatever I wanted" I reply.
"Okay but at least we know you rock both" she says encouraging me.
"Yeah i guess" I reply.
"I have to get going Tony needed my help on a project." I reply getting my car keys out.
"Sick, go be a hero" she replies. My friends have no clue that I dated captain.
They just know it's a guy named Steve. I left it at that.
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"Hey what the hell is up...kid?" I see peter instead of tony.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I question.
"My chump maggie fordy" tony says from behind me.
He looks at me mainly my facial features. He grabs my shoulders putting me next to peter.
He takes a couple steps back. "Perfect"
"What are you planning Stark?" I reply suspiciously.
"Mag how would you like join midtown high" my eyes show confusion while peters eyes widen.
"High school? You're kidding?" I ask in a joking voice.
"You're the youngest face I know" tony say "you look fifteen if we add a teenagers outfit"
"Okay and if i agree why do I need to be there?" I ask.
"Oh well Pete here actually was telling about a kid named flash" tony says "Pete go outside"
Petter goes outside. "Alright here's the deal I need you hack into the schools tech and completely change the code to this"
He hands me drive. "And this will I assume give us access to Pete's school file and other shit?"
"Yeah" tony says. I pocket the drive. "Guess Im going to school tomorrow"
"Thanks Mag!" He replies. I head out and I'm bombarded with peters questions.
"Okay Im going to school tomorrow to access your behavior and helping you hide stuff better that's it" I reply.
"Now I better get a fucking good ass lunch or I'm going to beat someone's ass" I reply raiding the kitchen.
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