Chapter Fifty-Nine

Kelsey

“Why do you insist on going to the gym on Mondays?” I grumbled, tugging on a black tank top to go over my bright green sports bra.

Mindy was tying her shoe. “If you skip Monday, then you’ll skip Tuesday, if you skip Tuesday, you’ll skip Wednesday. Monday is the most important day to go to the gym. 99% of people who are successful in life don’t skip the gym on Mondays.”

“I wouldn’t be going to the gym if you didn’t drag me here,” I mumbled, tying my hair into a high ponytail. “It’s always so busy. If I get the treadmill by the cleaning station again, I’m going to lose it.”

Mindy’s eyebrows scrunched together. “What’s wrong with that spot?”

I crossed my arms and turned to look at her. “People are lazy and don’t bother taking the bottle of cleaner out of the holder and just spray it on their towel. The spray bottle is always directed at the machine, so guess who gets the overflow of cleaning product in their face every time someone comes by?”

Mindy pinched her lips together to st