A barbell rest on the back of louis's neck. It's loaded with so many steel plates that the bar is actually bending under the weight.
His face is twisted with effort, and beads of sweat line his forhead
You got this!
Push it out! Push it!
Louis's quads bulge as he rises. I half expect his knees to explode, but they don't.
When he finishes his set, they give each other high fives and shoulder bumps.
You're supposed to meet me at five o'clock, not two.
What did you think, James?
What are you doing here, James?
One of his friends notices me and whispers something to Louis. I wave, but Louis doesn't wave back; he grabs his duffel bag and walks over scowling
I don't know. Nothing.
I know but I thought...
Listen, James. I don't mean to be an a**hole or anything, but I don't have time for this. I'll meet you at Toca Bel at five, like we planned. Okay?
That was, like, a year ago.
When did we talk about that? I don't remember.
I could just hang out and watch. I don't even have to work out or anything I'll be quiet.
I thought that maybe we could hang out and you could show me how to lift, You know, like we talked about
I don't think so, James. What's up with your eye?
Nothing
My fingertips explore the swollen discolored edges
I walk with my head down past Trevor and sheila. They're still smiling and flirting and why shouldn't they be? They're good-looking and cool; they belong here amoung the weights and mirrors adn the other people who are good-looking and cool.
They look so happy and perfect, like they're in a movie or a music video. All that's missing is the film crew and the sound track. Out of sheer loneliness, I wish i could be just like them.If I had enough money for the gym membership, I could get buff, too. And then I wouldn't be the skinny friendless loser anymore
Kids at school would respect me. Louis would want to hang out with me, and we'd be like real brothers again.
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