Two Hundred and Twenty Seven

Jill’s POV

As soon as I sent of running and Chad chased after me. I felt pure happiness, I giggled as he came up beside me and thought he could pass me. Bless him you would think he had learnt not to underestimate me. I laughed as I increase my speed and ran away from him. I could hear him trying to catch up to me, but he was wasting his energy. I won by a mile. As soon as Chad finally crossed the finish line we walked over to me and smacked me on the back. I looked around and noticed that all of the men has stopped their work outs and were watching us.

“You just totally kicked my arse” Chad Laughed

“You must have let yourself go while you were with the witch” I was kicking myself as I walked away. Why did I make such a mean comment. I needed to get over it already, he was not in control, and it was not fair for me to keep punishing him. I walked over to a punch bag and started to take out my frustration on it. Chad walked over to the one next to me and removed his shirt. When he aske