CHAPTER SIXTY – MEETING AT THE GYM

The following Saturday morning, Madison found herself experiencing a case of the jitters she hadn't felt in years. She stood before her closet mirror, critically eyeing her outfit choice - a form-fitting pink athletic top, black leggings that accentuated her toned legs, and stylish but practical running shoes. Peering at her subtly made-up face, she shook her head and forced herself to take a calming breath. "Get a grip, Madison. It's not like this is an actual date or anything." At least, that's what she kept telling herself about her upcoming "workout challenge" meetup with Cameron at the gym. Still, she couldn't quite suppress the anxious flutter in her stomach at the thought of the charming man's warm smile and bold flirtations. Before she could dwell further, a small knock sounded at her bedroom door. "Mom? You in there?" came Donald's muffled voice. "Come in, honey!" she called, quickly adjusting her top. The door opened and her son poked his head in, hair sticking up at all