Cate stepped out of the gym to the parking lot and moaned.
Her back tire sat flat against the ground.
Oh, sheets She tossed her gym bag across the asphalt.
Now what? A tear welled in her eye.
It was times like this that she missed her dad more than usual.
Looks like you've got a bit of a problem.
Let me give you a hand.
Cate turned to find Dylan-of-the-gym right behind her.
He'd crept upon her without making a sound.
Oh God, did he see me having my tan.