The gym was loud and echoey, with a really high ceiling and fans keeping the place a little cooler than I'd like. There were mirrors everywhere and the whole place smelled like plastic. I definitely felt out of place and the girls could clearly tell when they made it into the gym, judging by their laughs when they looked at me.

I decided to own it. "I'm surprised I had to tell him I wasn't going to use the equipment, huh?"

Morgan chuckled, as did Taylor. "Oh, Quinn," Taylor giggled. "Come with us! We're doing the bikes first."

Morgan turned to her friend with a cocked eyebrow. "Nope, I'm doing...