Chapter 21

I had been in the gym for about an hour now and let's just say I'm sweating like I'd just ran a triathlon. I was still in my workout clothes though I had to change my WHITE shorts for my black ones because they were covered in blood. And I actually liked those shorts and now they were ruined, another reason to want to kill Whitney. Wow they just keep piling up now don't they? When i finally thought the punching bag had enough and my anger was gone I got my jacket from the floor and slung it over my shoulder and made my way to the kitchen. Almost all the guys were there as I made my way to the refrigerator, getting a bottle of water and drinking almost all of it. I glanced back at the guys and saw them all staring. Then i realized i was glistening with sweat with nothing but shorts and a tank-top. I rolled my eyes. Wolves will be wolves. "I see you've been in the gym" Dave said "for an hour" I smirked at him "Well it's kind of hard to