He never imagined it would be this strenuous. Especially at 6 AM.
"Run! You said you'd work out with me!" Addison whined, jogging in place next to him. Zed was bend over with his hands propped on his knees, panting in much needed air into his lungs.
"How do you have this much energy?! A. It's 6 in the freaking morning! B. This is more work than I do for football! You're a cheerleader!" Zed complained as he attempted to jog with her, but at a much slower pace than she wanted to go.
"First off, cheerleaders work very hard to keep up their stamina. Secondly, why did you volunteer if you didn't want to workout?" She responded, kicking up her knees to her chest to keep herself working harder since she wasn't running her usual speed.
"I thought we would be going for a jog, not sprinting around the block 7 times!" Zed exclaimed. Addison just laughed and leaned over to kiss his sweaty cheek.
"When I say I'm working out, I'm working out." She said, taking off in a dead sprint to the end of the street. Zed groaned loudly and forced himself to run after her.