One of the many things that had been affected by all of her classwork was Madison's time at the gym. After all of her classes and homework she found that she just didn't have the energy anymore. She would start to feel tired after only a couple miles on the treadmill and her usual workout took longer than usual. More and more she was starting to dread it, and more and more her workout was shortened. Some days she would just put it off. I'll just have to do twice as much tomorrow she'd think. But then the next day would roll around and she would still not feel up to it.
Madison was pondering how much she would have to run today, she had skipped the day before but she had ran five miles the day before, no she only ran one mile the day before she had had that really long lab...
She was walking down the hall to Ginger's room, they were in the same chemistry class, so they often walked together. When she got their the door was closed. Madison knocked and then rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, it was eight in the morning after all. "Ginger you ready?" she called through the door.
Madison heard a few grunts before a hurried, "Yup just a sec!" A minute or so later the door opened and Ginger appeared. Her face was red and she seemed out of breath. "Ready?" Madison nodded and Ginger headed off down the hall. Was it Madison's imagination, or was Ginger's behind filling out her shorts a little more than usual? Madison shook her head. She definitely couldn't skip the gym today... "Oh by the way," Ginger called back, "remember those guys that had the party the first week, well they invited us to another one!"
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