HER: \u201cI was next for this treadmill!\u201d<\/p>\n
ME: \u201cNo, you weren\u2019t. I\u2019ve been standing here waiting for almost fifteen minutes, and you weren\u2019t anywhere in sight. You literally just came out of the locker room.\u201d<\/p>\n
HER: \u201cDo you have any idea who my father is? He owns this gym. Your membership could disappear with one phone call. Honestly, maybe that would be doing you a favor. Take a look at yourself. I don\u2019t think all the equipment in this building could fix that body.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room went silent.<\/p>\n
A few people glanced over, pretending not to listen. Others stared directly at us, waiting to see what would happen next.<\/p>\n
She stood there with a smug smile, convinced her family name gave her the right to take whatever she wanted\u2014and say whatever she pleased.<\/p>\n
What she didn\u2019t realize was that her little outburst had just caught the attention of someone standing only a few feet away.<\/p>\n
Someone she definitely wasn\u2019t expecting.<\/p>\n
And within the next few minutes, the entire gym was about to witness a lesson she would never forget.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"