Supplements, Laundry and

Jean panted. He slightly grimaced. Spin class was harder then some of the upper body workouts he'd done with his older personal trainer. By the end, he was happy just to be able to walk. He forgot he'd ever even scheduled an appointment with Susan afterwards, and by the end of that routine, he was damn near dead. The rest day had definitely made him lazy.

"How's your eating schedule been? Been following it well?" Susan asked with interest.

Jean nodded. He explained, with (now) usual hushed tone, that he'd been staying on the schedule. Susan gave him a good smile.

"Great! Remember, if you add a meal or two, maybe some more protein, it wouldn't kill you. Eating too much, in your case, is better." Susan replied, and the two broke for the day.

That line stuck with Jean as he walked through the mall, stopping at a supplement store. He'd wore one of the sweatshirts, and pulled his ponytail through his hat, enjoying the sensation of the sweatpants encased around his exhausted legs. Stepping into the store, a nice skinny young man, similar to Jean's build, was at the counter, letting him peruse the shop.

The skinny man helped Jean look for different things, and Jean realized he wasn't skinny, just toned. Trusting his opinion more, Jean listened intently, only hesitant to buy the supplements, herbs and other products at the price tag. However, the man gave him an employee discount, just for being the 10th customer of the day!

As Jean left the store, he didn't notice the man stare at his ass, nor thought anything more of the encounter, simply happy to have gotten such a steal! Along with that, the employee had slid a note in there, saying he'd be happy to work out with Jean whenever she wanted - brushing off the spelling error, Jean smiled. Another workout partner!

He messaged him later in the night, and the two scheduled a workout the next day, since Susan had been busy tomorrow.

Jean was happy. Usually, someone would mess with your laundry, either moving it from the washer to dryer without permission, or just throw it on the ground. Thankfully, that hadn't happened today, with his communal laundry area not interrupting his stream too much. His viewers hit 200 today, and things seemed to be turning around! He broke the stream halfway to grab his clothes, and rushing back with the dry clothes, was stopped by a cardboard box with the title 'Free Too a Good Home', with an assorted amount of clothes.

He left that behind, forgetting about it until the conclusion of his stream; hyped up after such a successful night, he left his room, returning to the box with the realization that it had been picked over since he'd last been there. Streaming for 4 more hours did that....

However, he did get some scores, grabbing sweatpants from the same brand he got from the gym some sweatshirts, some pullovers, running shorts, and whatever else was left. He left the sports bra's behind, the only thing left in the entire container.

His luck the past few days had just been close to magical!