I've never been the kind of girl who just spends her days going to the gym and eating tasteless food just because I don't want my butt to look huge. I always thought big butts were the best! Look at Kim Kardashian, she's fabulous! At least in my opinion she is… The bigger the better, right? So yeah, I've never been a huge fan of any type of physical activity. I'm skinny without doing anything so why should I bother running? But you know, the gym isn't all that bad! There's one thing I absolutely love whenever I'm there… the good-looking guys doing push-ups, running on the treadmills, working their ass off to develop some muscles. Some of them are just young boys, they only graduated from high school a few months ago and they want to look a little bit older now that they are attending Berkeley University. The ones I love the best are the Juniors or Seniors though. Definitely the hottest guys on campus! When I'm at the gym I definitely am an heterosexual kind of girl. Men are just so attractive sometimes. I love to see them sweat… Whereas girls aren't that sexy when they work out. They're kind of gross actually!

Anyway, as much as I hate sports, I love swimming. When I woke up today I though "Why not go to the pool today?" and then I fell back asleep for thirty more minutes. I didn't have any plans for today, for some reason all my classes have been canceled. I'm a lover of school so when I get to have some free time during the week it feels wrong to go out and have fun when I should be studying and getting smarter by the minute. Going to the pool isn't just a fun thing to do, it's also healthy… So I put on my best swimming suit, I took a towel in my bag and some warm clothes because I hate to be cold. I went out the Alpha House, and headed right to the school gym and pool.

When I arrived there, I was all smiling and happy. It seemed like I wasn't the only one in the mood for a little practice. There was a bunch of people training for what seems like a marathon, nothing could distract them from what they were doing which was great news for me. I was able to observe them without being noticed. There weren't any girls inside… Oh wait! Yes there was! I couldn't see her face but she was a ginger (like me!). She looked pretty good from the back. For some reason I felt weird looking at her. It was like something was wrong. I wanted to see her face. Couldn't she just turn around? I decided to walk in and just go see by myself. The gym smelled like bad cheese… not sexy at all! Lucky for the men who where practicing, their bodies did not look like bad cheese. I walked across the room, didn't even look at anyone but the girl. I knew something was up with her. She reminded me of somebody I used to know. But she couldn't be her, could she? She couldn't be that girl I was thinking about right now! When I got closer to her I asked: "Angel?". She turned around and looked at me. Oh God! Oh no! What the hell was she doing here? I just couldn't believe my eyes! "What… What… What are you doing here?" I said. I must have looked so dumb just standing there and looking at her like she was a ghost. The memory of the last time we saw each other came back to my mind in an instant. What was I supposed to do now? What was I supposed to say? I looked at her and I tried to smile and act normal but it was asking me so much efforts! I couldn't help but say "Don't freaking tell me you're studying in Berkeley?! How come I have never seen you here before?" For a moment I thought that maybe she was here for me, maybe she had been looking everywhere for me ever since that night… But it wasn't making any sense at all. Two and a half years since I last saw her. Why now? So I was just standing there, looking at her and waiting for some answers.