Today was an upsetting day for me.
In a nutshell, I under-performed for pole class because my app didn't state that this was a performance class and so the girls were truly showgirls, ready to showcase their routine next week. They are on week 7 of intermediate. I am a beginner. Guess who felt like a total fucking loser.
Went straight to Gabriel's and started moping while he did his best to lift my spirits. He talked fondly about the first time I tricked him into admitting he loved me even though I refused to say it back and how could I not smile?
I pouted very much throughout the night and he attended to me very much accordingly :)
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